Poets Speak Of Love

We speak of magic moments
of love and deep devotion
and always there's a battle
to reach the limits of emotion.
The reader just has to feel
every pulse of our pain
as we tell the lovers lie
we'll not go this way again.

We speak of rainbow colors
as we beam our rays of love
and to show how deep it is
we point to the skies above.
Stars are but a blink away
rivers are filled with dew.
To show the strength of it
may move a mountain or two.

We speak so clearly of dreams
like cameras from our eyes
and the photos which develop
are so easy to visualize.
None other but we
could recall such dreams
as to make a wish be true
or life bigger than it seems.

We speak of tears and fears,
days and years, luck and bust;
romance and tragedy visits
even upon the best of us.
As poets, we speak of love
but show only tiny parts
of what lingers in our souls
and deep within our hearts.

There's always feelings left
we have yet to express
but being poets who know it
we create amongst the best.
Little else comes even close or
fits like a hand in a glove.
Not much can satisfy the psychic
as when POETS SPEAK OF LOVE.



 

Reviews

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I wish that I could steal you away from Gather all together! This is a delightful Poet's love fest! It is filled with all of the poetic emotion and also poetic truth; truth that lies purposefully hidden behind wonderful words spilling out like a rushing stream. I have been gone.........this is wonderful to come home to.