©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson
She loves him with a love profound,
but not that well-expressed.
The sweetness sings inside her heart
but rarely leaves her chest.
She is too plain and he too fair.
How dare she seek his favor?
Ah, but he smiles…traces her face…
seizes her lips to savor.
She rides a seesaw of emotion,
coupled, yet alone.
Behind her dusky eyes she yearns
to be more fully known.
Unnerved, she pens a love note,
words that she has longed to say,
traps them inside an envelope,
the advantages of paper....so nice!
ReplyDeleteThis is a cliff hanger. With there were a sequel to this one :)
ReplyDeleteOooh I love a story with a little mystery!
ReplyDeleteMay her dreams come true.
ReplyDeleteWell done.
Uncertainty can be rough...this is a beautiful poem Sue!
ReplyDeleteNot only a beautiful poem that fits the photo perfectly...she's mailing a letter...a real, pen, paper, stamp, snail mail, letter. That must be love!
ReplyDeleteI do love romantic poetry; this was awesome. It truly is a lovely poem. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteI think there is a lot of hope here...
ReplyDeleteAhhh, so sweet! This had me Mona Lisa smiling through the whole thing. I love your poetry!
ReplyDeleteah, sweet.
ReplyDeleteshe must be very young still.