T’was an evening, but none like any other
With a dazzle truly divine
Innocent in its playful beginning
Never seeming but benign
Knowing not my bearings then
Led me to call for her assistance
“Enter this road thus,” she said
Behold, there she stood in the distance
Hollering out an awkward greeting
Averting her precious gaze
Towards her did I wobblingly hasten
The moment a silver haze
As we climbed the tower to the party within
Catching shy glances of each other
Her maiden friend laughed at her whim
And goaded me on to surrender
Rise did my Lady for a black gown to adorn
Yet her own beauty did dazzle me despite the clothed splendour
And I found myself welcoming the madness
3 comments:
Poetry!
You're kidding me!
That can only mean one thing!!!
:D
:) indeed, my brother, indeed...
also, there's something special about this poem, a little puzzle if you will. it might be a lil hard to figure out since you don't know the context, but let's just say that there's a latitudinal line in all of this...
i read this and i remember the story behind this :) always makes me happy.
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