Care to pen us a row boat
With honor and bent of my knees,
A swift gesture with my hands
Spread wider than my limited understanding
On how to woo, to strike an impression upon thee;
One I commend for such imaginative words.
I hold not a clue to what a muse I am to thee,
Yet I find myself in glee
To have inspired such flawlessness in poetry,
Highly more to that of Shakespeare's form.
A moment if I may
I pen this verse to say
Once upon a boat.
Frail in structure and strength
Made useful, by you and I
On some sunny day.
There upon this boat, this river, this blessed day..
Your grace
Wrapped in a flowing flowery garment,
as if mended by the winged servant of Alpha
And I, so unworthy, planted adjacent to thee
In awe, in uncontrollable moments of smiles
Look upon thee.
We stroll near the waters with gentle ease
To create the current of the world itself
And all the birds and clouds and all that is all
Came to witness the fortunate me.
To have the pleasure, to have the seat most closest to thee
If only these words were giving breath...
...what a lovely day that would be.......