AddictiveSmile
07-11-2007, 05:18 AM
I've been writing poetry since I was able to read and write. I had stopped for a few years. I guess it was writers block or even being too busy. I have started writing again not too long ago. Here's a piece I wrote a few months ago. I will post more soon! Enjoy!
Where Dreams Are Born
I miss you when twilight slips away
as footsteps hush the magic of moonlight,
and fantasy is forgotten in falling leaves
You are the only light in these hazel green eyes,
coming to comfort in roses red,
flourishing in passionate petals,
stem stirs, silencing the stream;
Hearts hibernating, sigh in serenade
of whispering wind
When doves pair in flight
to envy our passionate storm.
There are moments
where thoughts linger,
of lips longing to taste
fragrances of love
Beckoning your breath
nestled in nectar, nurturing
kisses cascading softly
over glistening buds,
blossoming...
Gliding in poetic rhythm,
igniting emotions embers,
surrendering to serenity's calling
when seconds melt into hours
in quiet contempt of awakening
from desire that finds us
in caress
when dreams collide.
Where Dreams Are Born
I miss you when twilight slips away
as footsteps hush the magic of moonlight,
and fantasy is forgotten in falling leaves
You are the only light in these hazel green eyes,
coming to comfort in roses red,
flourishing in passionate petals,
stem stirs, silencing the stream;
Hearts hibernating, sigh in serenade
of whispering wind
When doves pair in flight
to envy our passionate storm.
There are moments
where thoughts linger,
of lips longing to taste
fragrances of love
Beckoning your breath
nestled in nectar, nurturing
kisses cascading softly
over glistening buds,
blossoming...
Gliding in poetic rhythm,
igniting emotions embers,
surrendering to serenity's calling
when seconds melt into hours
in quiet contempt of awakening
from desire that finds us
in caress
when dreams collide.