Ma Dame, I say to you
as it was written
hundreds of years ago
by Francois de la Rochefoucauld,
"True love is like ghosts,
which everybody talks about
and few has ever seen."
And now this poem for you
in my own words...
Amoureaux,the fruits of my passion
are yours, and now
how I delight in your arrival
my hallowed woman
you among the gardenias that blossom...
Pour vous, I would with my last breath
exhale my love for you
on that day may it be bitter cold
so you could see what you mean to me...
Je t'aime, in my mind
where my thoughts are born
in my heart where emotions reside
and in my soul where dreams become...
Je vous vois, under the Spanish Moss
when the noisy throng of song birds burst with rhapsody
filling the echoing evening effervesce
with the elation of their songs...
Mon amour, if you this night descend into the abyss
of my loneliness, with the touch of your lips
plants in the moonlit garden will burst out in bud...
Je le ferai, inhale your perfume in bold enjoyment
as when one turns the pages of a sacred book
breathes the scent of mystic violets...
Comments (20)
Thanks my friend for reading my humble verse..
Regards,
Ken
Regards,
Ken
Your Friend,
MIKE.
Thanks my friend for stopping by and reading this one and leaving kind feedback...
Ken
thank you for the beautiful comment and for visiting my humble verse today...
Ken
Much appreciated the thoughtful compliment my friend..I hope all is well with you there..
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Ken
this is truly beautiful romantic poetry --a pleasure to read this --well done you ! warm regards F
Thank you for your wonderful thoughts on this one..
Regards,
Ken
It was really very romantic, and that french air, give to your poem a sensual touch.
Thank you very much for share it.
Blessings
Stell
Thank you for the visit and wonderful comment on this one..
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Ken
Thanks for the visit to my verse..Much appreciated my friend..
Ken
Thank you for the beautiful comment and for visiting my humble verse..
Ken
Romantic and them some...a joy to read.
Thank you for sharing
Martina xxx
Thank you and a pleasure to read from you as always..
Regards,
Ken