Joy of the Gift

Seeing you smile brings joy to my heart

Obeying my desires, right from the start

Unaware, I took note of the look in your eye

Led to my gift, you began to cry

Maybe you realized, I meant what I say

And I want to be with you – each and every day

Together forever, entwined like a vine

Eternal sweet love is intoxicating wine


For Writing 201’s Day 2 Assignment:

Word prompt, gift.

Poetic form, acrostic.

Poetic device, simile.

Trust the Passion, Feel the Romance

Passed are the years when we were just teens.

As we search and rediscover a spark it seems.

Sensational desire in all that we say,

Summons dreams of living in another way.

Increasing thoughts, there might be some chance

Of us finding a little magic through our dance.

Never or never, has there been such romance.


For the prompts: Trust, acrostic and internal rhyme.