Confession of love to a globe trotter

by Ole Carsten   Feb 7, 2012


Dear Emilia, soon you are here
The Color of your green eyes bright and clear.
Your voice, are balsam on my soul
love you moves while dancing
drowning me in hips and rhythm;
a fine balance between values ever heard!
You are more to me than:
The wide ocean blue
The clear skies.
Emilia love, I drive to you soon,
My Globe trotter once more you travel;
Seeking frost and snow under the Polish moon,
Looking forward to the wide warm beaches of Naples,
Enjoy the travelling and sights.
Collect stars, moon, sun and rainbows.
Share it and bring smiles, like your own.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi Thanks for the comments, you both makes me strive even more
    Ole

  • 12 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    Ole-

    I love the elegance in this poem.... very precious piece~

  • 12 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    I agree with Abed, this was enchanting. An original and beautiful piece

  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks a lot, or in Slovak Dakujem Vel'mi Pekny
    Great love all comments

  • 12 years ago

    by Decayed

    I like this tribute, and the fact that the beginning paved the way to the sweetest confession and most fervent, enchanting and mesmerizing. beautifully penned.

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