• Enchantress

    From ibshambat@gmail.com@1:229/2 to All on Sunday, December 30, 2018 17:37:15
    My incredible!
    Almost edible!
    Infrared and, well,
    Ultraviolet!
    Full of warmth and light -
    Gorgeous, timeless sight
    Taking mind on flight
    To the never-land.

    Your blonde hair swings down
    On your velvet gown -
    In you voices drown,
    Like in concert hall.
    Unbelievable!
    Inconceivable!
    Sun will rise and fall
    On your gorgeous soul.

    My enchantress, you!
    Giant eyes of blue
    Like a cloud that flew
    Over turquoise skies
    Singing melodies
    Of the galaxies
    Ending fallacies
    And becoming wise.

    Gentle like a dove,
    You are queen of love -
    I can't get enough
    Of your tenderness!
    Goddess of the sea!
    How you sing to me
    How I long to be
    In your soft caress!

    Cherry blossom, you!
    All that's good and true!
    Pink and white and blue
    Like a carnival,
    Like a rainbow, free!
    How you spell-bind me!
    How I long to be
    In your darling soul!

    In your love I'll swim
    And your voice will sing
    An eternal hymn -
    No regret at all!
    Inexorable!
    Most adorable!
    Uncontrollable!
    Unforgettable!

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Monday, March 01, 2021 15:06:51
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    My incredible!
    Almost edible!
    Infrared and, well,
    Ultraviolet!
    Full of warmth and light -
    Gorgeous, timeless sight
    Taking mind on flight
    To the never-land.

    Your blonde hair swings down
    On your velvet gown -
    In you voices drown,
    Like in concert hall.
    Unbelievable!
    Inconceivable!
    Sun will rise and fall
    On your gorgeous soul.

    My enchantress, you!
    Giant eyes of blue
    Like a cloud that flew
    Over turquoise skies
    Singing melodies
    Of the galaxies
    Ending fallacies
    And becoming wise.

    Gentle like a dove,
    You are queen of love -
    I can't get enough
    Of your tenderness!
    Goddess of the sea!
    How you sing to me
    How I long to be
    In your soft caress!

    Cherry blossom, you!
    All that's good and true!
    Pink and white and blue
    Like a carnival,
    Like a rainbow, free!
    How you spell-bind me!
    How I long to be
    In your darling soul!

    In your love I'll swim
    And your voice will sing
    An eternal hymn -
    No regret at all!
    Inexorable!
    Most adorable!
    Uncontrollable!
    Unforgettable!

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Wednesday, December 22, 2021 12:30:29
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    My incredible!
    Almost edible!
    Infrared and, well,
    Ultraviolet!
    Full of warmth and light -
    Gorgeous, timeless sight
    Taking mind on flight
    To the never-land.

    Your blonde hair swings down
    On your velvet gown -
    In you voices drown,
    Like in concert hall.
    Unbelievable!
    Inconceivable!
    Sun will rise and fall
    On your gorgeous soul.

    My enchantress, you!
    Giant eyes of blue
    Like a cloud that flew
    Over turquoise skies
    Singing melodies
    Of the galaxies
    Ending fallacies
    And becoming wise.

    Gentle like a dove,
    You are queen of love -
    I can't get enough
    Of your tenderness!
    Goddess of the sea!
    How you sing to me
    How I long to be
    In your soft caress!

    Cherry blossom, you!
    All that's good and true!
    Pink and white and blue
    Like a carnival,
    Like a rainbow, free!
    How you spell-bind me!
    How I long to be
    In your darling soul!

    In your love I'll swim
    And your voice will sing
    An eternal hymn -
    No regret at all!
    Inexorable!
    Most adorable!
    Uncontrollable!
    Unforgettable!

    Ilya Shambat
    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)