Allow me once again to drape your floor
With scented peddles of my halcyon herbs
This spray of verse along such beauty’s shore
Tis you my heart so playfully disturbs
And as my shower lingers please repose
Allow these finger stokes to cleanse all doubt
To air the sounds that makes a blushing rose
For dawn to those who flowered faints not flout
What bramb‘ling bush has taken hold of me
To pen such thoughts would make the parson sneeze
To dream a seasoned night would set me free
As if your leaves had lost life’s power to tease
My love let’s stem this wandering vine of ours
And let our passions mingle with the flowers
James Lee from Las Vegas, NV on December 03, 2016:
Wonderful poem Sir. I enjoyed it very much. Reminds me of special times my Wife and I spent together. Thank you.
Vasantha from Bangalore on December 02, 2016:
Nice poem, flowers and music.
Gypsy Rose Lee from Daytona Beach, Florida on December 01, 2016:
Beautiful thank you for letting me dream of flowers in the wintertime.