i saw him in the garden green his skin matched tones of petals there the sight of me, my sight unseen no rosy shades or sunlit hair his eyes stood out like diamonds though masked reflections of winter white wherever he walks i would know he's step on me and die i might to hear his voice i'd question thee he sang his words their pleasing tone blessed with superiority his inner strenghts i find unknown only he can put me to sleep! to lay so still and in so deep! doubts are ringing in my head his touch, his smile, his stare there i lay i'm almost dead and when he comes awaken i dare too smooth his touch on my fair skin his enchanting presence brings me joy unending sadness i feel within my heart a drum he makes employ the garden's leaves stay still today tomorrow they may all fall down his warmth i feel and fade it made my thoughts of him i find profound only he can put me to rest! to earn his love my only test!
Reason for writing:
The words of a poet can be so magical. The inspiration comes for me
only so often. To share that new wave of expression is exciting and I
am glad I can contribute to the world of poetry.
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