Geneverde Roma

Geneverde Roma

A Poem by UfoAuthor
"

Love's infatuation.

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The jeweled scabbard hung lightly
Swinging to and fro
As with measured stride
And steps that glide
She ascends upon the throne.

Pausing slightly, as she turns
To gaze upon the crowd
Mine eyes are caught
By those that lie
Beneath the golden crown.

Through the distance that lay between
How great I cannot say,
T'was with that glance
And puckish smile
She stole my heart away.


© 2013 UfoAuthor



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revery is one of my favorite things, and the queen of your heart must be very fair indeed

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

UfoAuthor

4 Years Ago

...and here we sit, rocking on the porch, admiring the garden. :D
Emily B

4 Years Ago

so lovely to share your view, dear friend
UfoAuthor

4 Years Ago

...and I yours! :D
aw, how sweet (:

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

UfoAuthor

5 Years Ago

You are way too kind to sentimental old critters. Keep this up and you'll have a cardboard box full.. read more
Rhianne Ney

5 Years Ago

I see, thanks;D
Is it weird that I feel like dancing to that one? Something about it is so buoyant and graceful... Hmm. *dreamy stare at computer screen* So pretty. Thank you.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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UfoAuthor

5 Years Ago

Bwahahaha!! Oh, you card... we'll, just shimmy a little and I'll giggle and gaze at you through the .. read more
Emma Lee-Riviera

5 Years Ago

*hug back* I love hugs! Thank you. ^-^
Very nice indeed.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

UfoAuthor

5 Years Ago

Thank you, Ken! ...just a moment of reverie.

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Added on September 5, 2012
Last Updated on January 14, 2013
Tags: love, smile, glance, gothic, romance

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UfoAuthor

Saint Louis, MO



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