The Silken Snowflakes
The silken snowflakes swinging by the sweet champagne
Your impish image sits inside the icy wine glass unique
The cinnamon passion switching the saffron surges insane
The night at the sharp bends swinging at the funky music
Should we go to the collaborating single malt and start
Or you would like to sit with the jasmine until ten
And write the poetry of the sweat and beat of the heart
Under the wonder of the stars with the red nibbed pen
Blows the blue breeze beside the bubbling brook
The bouquet of the black basket a blooming sword
The lion licks its lusty lips as the lovely eyes look
The pink passion pricking the pen to pour the words
Between the stanzas we shall make a pause to start again
Silken snowflakes swinging by the sweet champagne
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March 28, 2018
Alliteration poem - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
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