My darling Mickey, I wrote a Lento for you *purrrrrrrr*.
Finagled by my fate
Tangled up in my emotion
Wrangled heedlessly by ardor
Angled softly toward devotion
I try to find the words
I strive to move the mountains
My sigh of love: a purr
My mind: a flowing fountain
Tangled up in my emotion
Wrangled heedlessly by ardor
Angled softly toward devotion
I try to find the words
I strive to move the mountains
My sigh of love: a purr
My mind: a flowing fountain
4 comments:
You are very talented Marilyn! You know lots of different poetry styles.
jeesh marilyn,
mi brudder mickey iz walkin arownd tryin to figyer owt howta rite a "lento" now.
i think he should rite a "leno" an jus tell sum jokez.
dat would make me laff an laff!
luv--yer frend--jh
maoooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Very beautiful Lento Marilyn...Hugs Ariel
Hmmm...we don't understand a word of yer poem...but we like lentils too!
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