You, Eve and I
R-ecline your wearied self within my care
O-n a coverlet of eventide and moon
M-elted stars, in platinum tresses, rare
A-light your eyes and aspect, as I swoon
N-ight is but another of your lovers
T-aken as I am, with all your charms
I-n, you slip, between its silky covers
C-loistered in its ardor ... and my arms.
~ 2nd Place ~ in the "Romantic - Acrostic" Poetry Contest, John Hamilton, Sponsor.
~ 4th Place ~ in the "Word Play" Poetry Contest, Bobby May, Judge & Sponsor.
* What I love the most ... romance! *
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