Sometimes I feel like saying
I have nothing more to say...
I would swim the depths of the ocean
just to discover your roots...
Princess:
Though seen from so far afar, thou hast captured...
You breathe next to me
Eyes closed, innocent they are...
I've read of Lucasta and Althea
And I can only conclude...
Much was important
things I could not do without...
Why cant the words come out that are pounding in...
Why cant you say the way you think and feel...
© Frohmberg 2007
It was a lovely summer's day...
Standing on the rocks looking out to sea
Waves lapping at the shore in a gentle caress...
Her lips smooth like fine wine
succulent in an embrace with mine...
*Contest poem for club...
I keep hoping and wishing
The dreams i have will come true...