Worth What She Shines Like

love poems and such

I’ve got such a fickle heart,

Pumping love through paper bags,

And when I fill them far too full,

Oh-- My chest it starts to sag.

Then, she cast a wanton spell

With sad eyes and trembled hands.

Now, my heart’s full o’symphonies

With bass lines and trebeled stands.

I ask...

Is she worth it.

I swear

She is worth it.

Could she be--?
I think

This time

She’s worth what she shines like.

Forget the diamonds in the rough

And pearls of stained glass.

There’s a princess of poetry,

And all I’d want, she has.

She’s worth more--, she’s brighter than

Anything that I’ve seen before.

She burns like bright blue suns

Till we’re shadows on the floor.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Sometime we must take chances. Shining don't mean perfection. But life is chance and luck. I like the description and the strong ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Magdelena]

SWEET~!!!! Read this twice. So adored your usage of words. Blending them together to form a loving, calming, piece.. Ya, this thrilled me... The ending... Oh wow! Sighhhhhhh...

~Mags~