I wish I could scribe
Of our romance filled with love;
A poem perhaps I'll write,
An epic love story we have.
I wish I could scribe,
A flowery lined quatrain,
Of our sunset dates by the silent tide,
Or our breezy picnics on the plain.
I wish I could scribe,
A sonnet of your beauty rare,
An ode to the goddess in you, you hide
An exquisite scenery, I can't resist to stare.
I wish I could scribe,
All those fantasies I desire,
But there you are in someone's arms,
Drunk of love I can't ever acquire.
©poet_drey
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