Beauty In A Summer Breeze

Beauty In A Summer Breeze long poem

Uploaded by Phillip


Swallowed in dreams of bliss,
and sunset berry kisses
in the still of azure skies
I gaze into your eyes.

Your lips, like honey
exude strange sweetness
as a dream lover’s dream
I find you resistless.

Soft whispers pant to find your ear
delicate, drifting, lingering near;
speechless, like crafts of gold lines
on sunset picturesque skies.

Trapped within a muse,
conversing-secrets stolen
water blue rain drops
on your form in the open.

I saw you last in May,
yet every day
the outfits you wore,
mesmerized, I need you more.

Beauty within your eyes
sweetly defies
eludes my mind
like visions in a summer breeze-
my heart rise.

I would steal polyanthus,
and lay beds of jasmine
on wings of passion,
my strong attraction;

if to allure you
come and see
I want to liberate your heart,
and each vacant need.

I search the depths of you,
like oceans, emotions whirl
shades of affection
as souls fly, my essence-

entwined within your style
sapphires at your feet
sweet smile, Nefertiti, mine
her eyelids on streams.

Chiaroscuro, form, light
like poetic lines
your shadow in the haze
pantomime in lies.

Her finger tips drip elegance
in the moonlight mist
every inch of her hips
like jewels of skies aglint.

She is delicate as a lily
flawless like a pearl
in sea blue threads of tapestry
which colors my world.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 3.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of
avatar
wpDiscuz

Beauty

Beauty short poem

Beauty Careful as I got, paying heed to the sculpture With such finesse, and an eye of a vulture Every peculiarity went on to depict a story Incarnating legends, of the war that was gory Over the period beauty stood

Beauty In Decay

Beauty In Decay long poem

Light a sharpie so bright shines on beauty seen through decay. Both beauty and decay form a duality of darkness and luminosity. Beauty is a love that can provide for its reality against dismay. Just as tradition is a security

Beauty Is

Beauty Is short poem

Beauty is all around It knows no limits or bounds It is not hidden just waiting to be found Beauty is all around It shows itself by the sun in the sky It shows itself in the colour of your

The Beauty Of Winter

The Beauty Of Winter long poem

The cold air seeped down with no heart, What was once a sea of beauty and life, Now had been turned to a grave of white and death, The city had almost all but stopped living too. Morning turned to

Sonnet #2: Hot, New Summer Day

Sonnet #2: Hot, New Summer Day sonnet poems

’tis a playing field for many kinds out in the arena, to discern the companionship of the puissant sun ’tis a hot, new summer day , blithe and sound maketh thou run, run, run… syrupy voice of nightingale, fills candied