To tell you the truth my dear,
I have fallen in love with your shiny hair,
Catherine’s hair in A Farewell to Arms seems slight,
After seeing yours being followed by the moonlight.
Oh symbol of beauty! Don’t be so cruel,
Let your gorgeous hair fly 'my jewel',
Since the air does wait to play,
With your hair everyday.
Let the beauty be born around you,
Free your hair, let it fly in joy, let it go!
This is what is a true potentry!!!!!
This is what is a true potentry!!!!!.Not unexpected though since you know the language.Many many happy returns of such poems.Short & sweet.
Hair in the air fragrance so rare
Rosy lavender love my dear cathy
Your beauty I'll cherish forever
Moonlit hair in the night of nights
Poetry as yours will end all fights
This site waits breathlessly ....
For your posts to come by to read
Wish all maidens had long hair
With soft white skins ever so fair
Scared they are ..off to their lair
©bishu
Thank you
Thank you so much. Much appreciated.
Beautiful, Ziaul. The
Beautiful, Ziaul. The sunshine of health is what we all could use a little reminder of sometimes. That it is attainable for us all. The sunhine that lives in us waiting to be nurtured. I must say, yours, to me, shines like a beautiful sunny day as well. Exuding the warmth of what this life has to give with your 'potenry'. Unique and humbly radiant, reflecting the light of the sun! Blessings.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you
Thank you so much. Your comment is a great source of inspiration for me, honestly speaking.