In honor of Valentine's Day.
I've decided to be all lovey dovey and post 2 poems.
A little diddy that the Mr. wrote for the Mrs.
Old Timey Poem
You stood before me
A sight to behold
And I before thee
As a suitor of old
I petitioned your hand
You responded in kind
Now bound by band
Of love's chosen bind
Your hand to remain
Gestured in mine
A symbol of cord
Or rope intertwined
Or of our hearts held
By ethereal strings
Hearts held by ghosts
Of beautiful things
Scott DeJong-2005
A little diddy the Mrs. wrote for the Mr.
He's Mine
To these sounds of grace
in fields that breathe you
awaiting your sighs
they will forever want you
and forever sing whispers
he is mine
my solace, my movement, my desire
and for you awaiting the stories, I grieve
for you awaiting the tips of fingers
know it will remain just there
on the curves and curls
for you awaiting the resin of silence
listen closely, and move with anguish
he is mine
my solace my movement, my desire, my grace
Katy DeJong-2002
1 comment:
Wow, I am really impressed by the poetry. And you too are quite the romantics! Love letters at Christmas and romantic poem other times...sigh....well I will live vicariusly through it all!
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