Open Poetry #28 |
When your love first came to town |
jennirey Member
since 2002-01-24
Posts 198North Richland HillsTx |
I remember the days when I floated on air When your smile could paint my sky When our love was new and fresh my dear I lived in a constant sigh Colors were grand and vibrant Nothing could bring me down Trinkets and flowers and a few lines of prose French Vanilla coffee and a kiss on the nose I was your sweetness I was so fond of this. This pedestal treatment, was my bliss But now? Your smile is slow to come Disappointments and struggles muddy up our fun Life has become less than grand Love has settled on to a familiar ground And I've slowly floated back down I want to feel that feeling again It so hard to fight this frown I miss that girl who I was when your love first came to town. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
jennirey . . . I know I miss that person too . . . nice write xxoo |
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gringakiwi Member
since 2003-08-05
Posts 189 |
I miss the excitement and suspense as well. I think you portrayed it very well, and it makes me feel so nostalgic!! |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
I hear you and feel you in this write. Crystal |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I know the feeling. Awesome write. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
* ~ ~ fabulous penning ~ ~ * |
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aran Junior Member
since 2003-05-18
Posts 34 |
The rhyming is done in a well-done off-hand fassion that seems natural. It makes the poem flow and pushes forward the message beyond what the words are conveying. Very much enjoyed. |
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