Trumpets of Love

Hath thou heart risen from the darkened den

Doth thine soul yearn to be entwined with thee

And with words so sweet be there ne'r pretend

That trumpets so sound in glorious glee

 

From the depths of mine desires spade

Mine heart beg ne'r more than loving you

Tis eternal love from angelic blade

To the sea of our passions tide be true

 

That mine heart sings sweet melody bold

In the passion's of my heart you inspire

From the depths and heights of my loving soul

Tis you my dear that has started my fire

 

In the eternal light of yearnings deep

Tis love's truth of desires so do seep

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Michael X]

beth, this is touchingly surrendered from the heart and makes the reader yearn to be an
object of such affection, the passion is overflowing, the classic wording draws on elegance,
eloquence and shimmer of classiness, as you open with a description of what it means
when two hearts become one, as if a twin souls, the rhyme is a burning desirous overflowing
zealous ambition brightening life's path with the eternal light of love, the metaphorical
imagery is dreamy, and creates an atmosphere of absolute passion, as it would be coarsing
through the veins of an artist as inspiration, consuming, marvelous expression, mike

[The Musings of Mary H.]

Very beautiful! Truly a firey painting of passion. I am delighted to be reading your work!