Open Poetry #34 |
Music of Love |
DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
We looked at walls of just stone We melted the candles of Rome We looked at eyes Can we concede We are We danced in the magic of bliss Music was your eyes kiss We danced alone In movements To roam We are A majic of bliss On your head you spun Escaping the sun Burning You decorated My horizon On cushions we spun Pumped low For one On a cushion of ideas For in this world Nothing is real But only the cushion Of your love |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
magical indeed fond idea of love and music, yes |
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Fagin Member
since 2004-05-07
Posts 126Ca |
I could easily write some sinuey mood music behind this, in fact I could hear it as i read this... a keeper fer sure Robert Rilling |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
passing shadows Fagin If music be the food of love play on The Bard If love be the food of music Eat well Me If you can manage "Mickey Loft's Boarding House" in your music as well - I know it's not the Eagles but every rock opera starts somewhere Thanks Dave |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I truly loved the music playing in this piece. Love inspired you beautifully. As it always does ... Love, Margherita |
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froggy Senior Member
since 2003-06-23
Posts 1893Michigan |
Hey Dave, Just two words.......Love It :-) |
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