Eclipse
Apprentice
It's not a matter of luck, it's just a matter of time.
Posts: 222
|
Post by Eclipse on Apr 4, 2004 19:58:58 GMT -5
Windy seas and Calm Beaches
Crystal clear liquid perfection; oh the pounding waves! Crashing against the craggy shores of this icy heart. Your waters are warm, and I am consumed. Slam on the rocks, to pull and tear me apart.
You’re smiling; like diamonds on the pounding waves. Glittering and shining light into the dark of this place. Washing and rolling over me, bathing my body in hope. A vigorous shake and a rough throw, to bring us face to face.
You know how to break me, like the relentless pounding waves. Maybe just a little force, borrowed from the trident in his hand. Change me from the hurricane and the whipping winds. To the fingers, writing I love you’s in the sand.
|
|
imaginary goddess #5
Novice
shape me into something I never will be, and you'll find out this facade was an escape from reality.
Posts: 69
|
Post by imaginary goddess #5 on Apr 4, 2004 21:41:09 GMT -5
all your poems are wonderful, and, as i expected, I found this one ethereal and lovely. your extended metaphor fits perfectly. i absolutely loved the last line (To the fingers, writing I love you’s in the sand.) and this one (You’re smiling; like diamonds on the pounding waves.) because they touched me somehow
exquisite -- Lia --
|
|
|
Post by bloodredtears on Apr 5, 2004 11:35:55 GMT -5
that was amazingly beautiful...the imagery of the waves crashing on rocks, the idea you tied it to of your heart and his love like warm water against it....beautifully written...
|
|
Eclipse
Apprentice
It's not a matter of luck, it's just a matter of time.
Posts: 222
|
Post by Eclipse on Apr 5, 2004 14:08:14 GMT -5
thank you both. I'm glad you enjoyed it. ^.^
|
|
|
Post by The Bathroom Poet on Apr 5, 2004 15:16:09 GMT -5
I likes, good imagery and description.
- The Bathroom Poet
|
|