LOVE'S FIRST TASTE

Michael Edwards

 

 

LOVES FIRST TASTE

 

 

The worst of fears that night time brings,

which self-suppressed her long lived joys

and cloaked her unencumbered dreams,

had blunted sensibilities.

 

And though she walked unsteadily

unbalanced by invidious thoughts,

the leaden hand that grasped her soul

released its hold by slow degree.

 

As sunbeams weave tomorrow’s dreams

and melted notions soon dispel,

so prospects came with reasons change

absorbed in love’s first taste.

 

 

 

  • Author: Michael Edwards (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 7th, 2018 03:13
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Good write and pic Michael. Did she swoon when she tasted?! I did, of course! heehee.

    • Michael Edwards

      Thanks O - she swooned with her head in the clouds and her feet in the soup - now there's an idea for a shortie - I'll post something tomorrow.

    • WL Schuett

      Nice work Michael both poem and painting

      • Michael Edwards

        Thanks Bill - the painting was only a five minute sketch but it seems okay.

      • FredPeyer

        Michael, beautifully written, and I agree with SL, that last stanza is something else, you may be smug for as long as you want! And for a five minute job, that painting is amazing!

        • Michael Edwards

          Thanks so much Fred - much appreciated.

        • BRIAN & ANGELA

          Thanks MICHAEL for a lovely balanced Poem 'n Pic. Thank heaven Love's First Taste leaves one wanting more and is never the last. At my age the taste of love ~ still has its freshness and anticipation ~ AMEN ~ Yours BRIAN

        • Goldfinch60

          Good write, that first taste of love is something quite special and is always remembered.



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