Desperately Yours
those dark eyes
like rolling thunder clouds
will they shower love or pelt me hail?
silhouette
of feminine love curves
give my heart a roller coaster ride!
her lips say
but I hear angels sing
with the harp, the flute and everything!
Is she real
or had I too much rum?
she holds the key to my heart’s kingdom!
written 21/02/2021
2nd placement
Images in parallel poetry contest
Joseph May sponsored
4 stanzas with 3 lines 3,6 9 syllables
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