Her voice on the phone

Is like a mellifluous cascade

Melodic and inspiring.

Her laughter as musical

As a clean rippling brook

Effervescent and tinkling

Like a thousand tiny musical notes

On the tapestry of bass and tenor.

My imagination

Becomes a canvas

Where I see her

My lady beloved

In all the beautiful colours

And contours

Of her charming being.

She fills my heart with delight

My mind with solace and calm

My soul with a hope

To live on

And live on...

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Posted on March 22, 2010.

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Mss KaNaka's picture

This is a beautiful poem. I loved reading it. Your beloved should feel blessed by your affections for her/him.