Love Song
Lonesome lovers loom laments; longing lost love; lo lust!
Odes of ordinary ordeals; of orchid opalescent oases,
Velveteen verses voicing veiled voids; veritably vast...
Eternally embroidering elated, entrancing embraces!
Sirens serenade sweet songs; sinner succumbs.
Obedient, omicompetent Odysseus overcomes.
Nostalgic noblemen never needed nymphs’ nests.
"Graciously go grounding gatecrashing guests!"
Mae Foreman
Wed 27th Mar 2019 19:23
Hey Don! My thoughts exactly!
Thanks a lot?
Mae