Poetry~ My Incarnate Cantata

my eyes rest on nature's view

as i walk 'pon the green silken grass

        the flower's fragrant scent

is my breath

   

parfumed air

          I hear         

the birds sing sweet lullabies

as trees sway with a light

evening breeze

          soft clouds float by 

      it's then~I think of you~

when  you laid me down in

fields of clover chanting

love poems  in soft tones

making music in love moans

kissed and caressed

I let you own

my lips ~ my  body

in dewdrop splendour

for you still have

my heart... my love

  to keep... its your's

but..  poetry still sings to me

clings to me claiming my soul

  my sweet incarnate cantata

Reviews

[Robert Haigh]

Both sensual and poetic. Most things that are good have poetic qualities: nature; love; the arts. Poetic imagery from first line to last in this poem. A fine write!

[Fran Marie]

Thanks Robert🌷
so true I appreciate
your kind review

[John the Baptist]

Filled with both natural, sensuous and romantic imagery, this one. If poetry still gets top billing after all that, it really must be important.

[Fran Marie]

yes..i suppose poetry is the air
some poets breathe..thanks for reading🌷

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

this piece exudes a dreamlike quality about it. As the reader is witness to a union of love in magical moment and nature. Excellent work Fran.

[Fran Marie]

Thank you Carlos🌷 for
your kind review