Red colors this season.
Angels of yuletide with bow and arrow
like warriors for lonely hearts.
Blessed candles and sweetest cakes, before burning lips of blazing kisses. Flowers bloom, pick passionate roses, the nest of hug-hatched cupids.
Time shall pause as we play the drama, rewind the memories for soul o' heavenly flight, to pull down the stars for many wishes tonight.
Around shall most people do most love. Our hands kept tight, for once they shall harvest most pleaure planted a year.
Smile before the Doorsteps , eyes twinkle, as if again won't see each other. Perfumes coated in jackets, to think, sometimes, moon shines before thy eyes like the window of cherrubs.
Everybody does find a moment or forever. One day a year, share how carefully gathered the charms reserved for the stars.
Wow...
This is absolutely amazing in so many ways, simply beautiful. You have great talent and a way with words. Excellently written piece, so touching and emotional. I especially admire vivid and detailed imagery that you portrayed in each stanza. I like your choice of words and descriptions a lot.
This is one of the most beautiful love poems I've read in a while, and I really can't find anything to critique here. I am honestly in awe, truly amazed.
Keep writing!