POEM: Secret Garden
This is my write for the CPC Thematic Attic Thursday poetry challenge. Diane and Jon’s theme is “Enchanted Garden.”
Secret Garden
A Shakespearean Love Sonnet
Among our discontents, we cringe to think:
so much forgotten, only traces left.
What of our history survives to drink
so memories do not leave us bereft?
What ho! To pluck a rose from days gone by
as vivid as it once was in that time!
Upon new sonnet’s verse to lay a sigh
for joys unveiled long years before this rhyme.
Remembrances of he and her entwined.
Two plied the season’s warm inviting thighs
beneath a summer moon; true love defined,
enjoying rose’s bloom before it dies.
Through traces in two hearts held deep inside,
shared secret gardens of delights reside.
Copyright September 1st 2011 RGD
This is so very beautiful (((Bob!))) :love: :love: