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The Fragrance Of Love
LOVE BLOSSOMS
May
the Flowers
of Our Love
Be
as Bright
as the Daisy
Have
the Fragrance
of the Rose
May
it Be
as Soft
as the Petals
as Gentle
as the Rain
as Warm
as the Sun
When
it Falls upon
Our Love
May
it Be
as Lovely
as the Violets
as Deep
as the Blue Sea
To
Never Know
an Ending
In
this Love
We Seed
May
it Always
Be in Blossom
Forever
and a Day
as Tear
Drops Fall
It
Will Rain
on Our Bouquet
To
Bring
Forth Life
Like
a Flower
Opening up
Be as Sweet
as the Honeysuckle
When
it Touches
upon Our Lips
To
Taste
the Sweet Nectar
of Your Kiss .
A Poeatreeman
One Shower
From
The Heart
Will
Pour
Love Through
One
Care
From You
Will Help
Love Grow
One’s
Love
Will Blossom
Through
One
Bouquet
FROM
Both of You.
Edgar Allan Prieto
November 10,1978
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
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A Rose
ReplyDeleteA Symbol of a Rose
The flower of our love.
A thorn to pierce
the strongest heart.
A petal to feel
your velvet walls
A stem
to see it all together.
A Rose
to see
the heart it holds
A flower to see
it bloom forever.
A Rose
that takes
my breath away
A scent that draws
me into her.
A fragrance
of sweet delight.
A Rose
that finds me
in her spell
A Rose
I'll hold for life..
A Poeatreeman
A Flower
for the Heart.
A flower faced
with life
Will surely feel.
The petals fall.
A flower faced
with heart
Will surely
feel it all.
A flower
faced
with tenderness
Will never
feel the cold.
A flower
faced with care
Will still have
thorns to bare.
A flower
will always
blossom
When love
is nurtured
by care.
A flower
fed on tears
will nourish,
The Rose
for years..
The dew
on its petals
Are the
teardrops.
Raining
on love.
reflecting
the feelings
Shown to love.
The freshness.
Will
stay as long
as loved.
A Rose
will never
be old
For love
is young..
It is in
our memories
That
reminds us.
A flame
is forever young.
Remember!
The first sparks
It burned
within you.
Fervent
as
the morning sun.
Moistened
by the dew
Resting
on its petals.
It quenched,
It’s thirst
for you.
The
nectar
of sweet love.
Longing
to draw you in.
Touching
you forever.
For you let it in.
Edgar Allan Prieto
6/26/2007
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A POET’S NOTE
One shares
many things
Still
many things
are not felt..
One
share’s love,
many
things
are touched.
A Poeatreeman
8/27/93
Copyright ©200 Edgar Allan Prieto
A Garden of Love
ReplyDeleteLove Flowers,
through all Seasons
Spring, Summer,
Fall, and Winter
Pain, Sorrow,
Care, and Tears
It Blossoms always
when
Love is there
Today,
Hold
all the Garden Tools
The Days of Childhood
The Days of Youth
The Days of Adulthood
The Days, when there are few
The Days of Yesteryears
When
Love was born anew.
They were
all in The Garden
When
Love came through
I’ve, taken my cares
And placed those
Where?
In each Heart I found
I planted Love
That I would have
A Flower Growing.
My Garden,
is the World to me.
I will, till it to eternity
Care for it until it blooms.
A Thought!
Care
will till the feelings
Tears
will feed the Heart
Sorrow
will wilt the soul
Love
will make it grow
Heart
will hold the ground
God
will bless you
When
you bring, him in to shine.
Dedicated to The World
A Poeatreeman
The World
is My Garden.
Care must be given
To all who are here.
Each
Flower has its place
I
cannot pick one
Without
the others too.
For
there are no Bouquets
When
Love is not for all
The Beauty of The Flowers
Are
The Colors of all Mankind.
Edgar Allan Prieto
7/31/95
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