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Post by ScarletMornings on Oct 21, 2005 21:50:52 GMT -8
Satin and satire oh the irony of it all the smooth textured tones of both caress me and mock me wouldn't you expect irony to be rough? no, I guess not but I guess I expected that I'm not what you want
My mood is in emeralds I drape about my neck why can you look and see something you don’t care for you’re looking for something classic but I guess they say diamonds are forever who cares about emeralds?
Oh the silky feel of irony on my skin tickles my fancy in the darkest way possible I wrap the night about my shoulders sprinkle stars in my hair and set off to be elegant when all you want is beautiful funny when I finally try satin is out of style
Fingertips trace the smoothness of my skin on loan from the roses in the gardens of my dreams skim over the graceful line of my back borrowed from the willow by the river were if it were only your fingertips rather than the romantic wind’s lovingly ruffling my senses whispering through the glow about me stolen from the moon
Strange, how tonight I don’t just dance I glide through the steps a swan out of water but still in her element long and soft and lovely whirling gently through the dulcet tones of elegance a waltz a goddess far out of reach
Finally I am the mirror of a woman a true lady emerald elegance I finally do everything right isn’t it funny ironic satirical that you’re out in the garden with a diamond? her laughter dances along my spine emeralds are my satin satire
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Post by Queen of Rain on Oct 22, 2005 1:35:24 GMT -8
SO amazing, fav line is definately "Oh the silky feel of irony on my skin"... I lvoe the ending, the feeling of crashed hope is so real! I feel the beginning of the poem could be more condensed though
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Post by Ramona on Oct 24, 2005 7:52:06 GMT -8
Wow, I think this has such great comparisons between diffferent things and the way you drew lines between them is just amazing. As always, a beautiful piece.
Ramona
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Post by cry,crayola. on Oct 28, 2005 9:02:39 GMT -8
you continue to mock me with your talent........flaunting it in my face so carelessly..............so appreciated............so wanted?...............*sigh*................... dear rouge canadian you amaze me once again.
~your yankee fan! lol
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Post by onemoremile on Oct 29, 2005 10:21:59 GMT -8
I hate rating poetry without trying to pick out something that can be improved, otherwise I feel like my comment is worthless. However, I can find a single thing i'd change in this poem - it's perfect!
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Post by ScarletMornings on Oct 29, 2005 20:04:30 GMT -8
wow, thank you!
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