Lakeside Romance

poem by: George Griffiths
Written on Feb 07, 2017

By the lake, oh the rippling lake, the joy of fishing and sweet scented grass on the lakeside, with nothing but the moon shine in the midnight darkness.
 
The coils of shining light beaming in your eyes, I see romance and a truly beautiful life, a lot of love to be given and a lot to be received.

Love however is not the only wonder in life, some comes unexpectedly or unexplained, we still do not recognize the true vanity of the beauty in ones eyes.

Tears like small streams of love being passed on, through thoughts and memories we give hints into ones mind. Romance on the lakeside is a true beauty to live, a milestone to hold onto and share to those around you. 

The sound of gwapping water under the bank, of little skitters of water from the swans that sit within, the shallow water with pebbles looking into the shining moonlight so bright, holding them down with the force of the bond between them, reflecting the light like from a mirror that stands ground.

A sweet love too strong to forget and let go, the kiss of the lips and the touch of a hand is enough to send shivers down their legs. Hairs like trees standing so tall, a tingle that is enough to start anybodies story.

No sound to be heard but the gentle whispers between the lips of two bodies, eyes closed tightly for moments wishing upon a star, hoping one of them shall be yours to look upon when you feel night is near.


-George Griffiths

 

Tags: love, wishful,

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Maria Williams commented:
Romantic Love, nothing quite like it. Well written
Christopher Russon commented:
What a lovely romantic place to be by the lake lovely poem.
Dinesh Chauhan commented on Feb 07, 2018 at 7:19am
nice poem

 

 

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