INSIDE A PRIVATE GATE --------(SOMEWHERE IN FANTSAYLAND)

When I open a private gate,
Getting excited I can't
wait.
To step inside a wonder
land,
Everything at my command.
Velvet carpet, ever so green,
Atmosphere, peaceful, serene.
A touch of magic in the air,
Flowers blooming, everywhere.
Resting beside a silent steam,
Sunlight began to gleam.
Upon a fairy playing there,
Golden threads hung, for her
hair.
Haunting eyes, misty they seem,
Upon a rose, she did lean.
Watched her dance in fairy
land,
Her lover came, touched her
hand.
Strolled away into the night,
Embracing in the pale moon-
light.

(c) copyright heather burns

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Afzal Shauq's picture

what a lovely romantic and fantansy based poem is this one..I can feel what you siad in this sweeet poem..really heart touching one... the idea is impresive too... your lines of poems are alived and one can visualized too... great heather wilkins... love your ideas...and poetry...sure i do..

heatherburns35's picture

Baby, I love spending time with you,
INSIDE A PRIVATE GATE.

I treasure our moments together.
You are a highlight in my life.
ALWAYS