Open Poetry #26 |
Vette Lady 3 |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Path of promise for enchanting sight To where might be the lady of Vette white; Her of dazzling smile with golden hair Hope she’ll with me another moment share. She sang in soft voice that matched her beauty Too far off yet to catch the melody. By streamside on a blanket of light blue Blossom breeze blew blonde hair on shoulders tan As luscious lips stilled and the song was through Ivory teeth bit the apple in hand; I stopped there where could in concealment see But with a glancing and smile revealed me. There beside her to sit she did invite To share the blanket in afternoon light. We talked about shapes of clouds in the sky Imagining a circus drifting by, Time ran too quickly as the sun set on day, She rose to go but I wanted to stay. ~~to be continued Gloom |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
A path of promise...that is a great start. Waiting for the next episode. M |
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