Thursday, April 8, 2010

Romance with Words 2 ... What Say You?

Posted by Purple Streak at 7:46 PM

Lo, heart's in haste

Affections hung on absolute chaste

Your presence I wish I could paste

Your absence my linguals taste

Hope nature will find a way to surcharge

That my vivid thoughts of you I can recharge


My memories' stuck on you

As being taken by voodoo

But words only try to froth

How the soul cry for the tear

That trickle can't be shred

By the line that pickle


So, the poet lies in a befuddle

As letters fail to grasp

Glut of a cuddle 'cos its nit within

If its report can't erupt seething

Of what use then are words that turn not

World's shame to the poets

Infamy to the composer of sonnets

Woe to he that glistens

Fooled is she that listens

Will I believe all you say hither?

When your actions prove dither?

4 comments:

KelleR on April 8, 2010 at 8:14 PM said...

lovely poetry...:)

Purple Streak on April 9, 2010 at 12:39 AM said...

thanks, kellerR!
twas a love note to yours truly! *blushing* thot i'd share ...

Myne Whitman on April 24, 2010 at 8:45 AM said...

Nice one, more please.

Purple Streak on April 26, 2010 at 1:16 AM said...

@ myne: ur visits encourage me to go on! thanks much!

 

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