Maiden fairest

Come ye hither oh most beauteous maid ,thy footfalls be so gentle , silently thou doth play gentle upon my mind ,.
Sit ye agin me ,for thy smile art more alluring ,than sweetest perfumed bloom..oh but tis garden o' secret ,and obscured from those whom hath tasted not nectar of thy kiss..
Thou art mantle and altar unto mine own desiring of thee ,for wouldst I want not of need to pluck Rose of knowing to any other name ,for tis said perfection be not reflected or indeed mimicry cast not a glance ,or hold candle unto thee, oh flawless pearl...
Nova doth place gems of Nocturnal gown within thine eyes ,for in that same doth depths with naught of fathom, invite mine own soul ,immerse and raptures,to bathe in most glorious wonder off thee ..
Thy breath doth it become such as gentle summers temptation, to stroke mine own fevered brow,harken doth I unto thy dawning choruses ,they greet mine own senses and intoxicate sweetest heart, for thou art mine own painted canvas of timeless wanting and salvation deliver me of loneliness, shall I therefore sit neath Oaken bough , compose sonnets unto thee eternal, for just one touch of thy tenderness and graces....er'emore ..

2016 ^(R)/^ Raven 💜 🌹