
I didn’t notice it at first;
waves of sensuality that continued to trickle,
to wash upon meβ
I cannot speak the words,
nor can I hope to describe the storm rising;
his eyes speak in sonnets,
roguishly blue-greenβ
anchor to world I breathe in.
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Such a romantic quadrille, Sanaa. I love the water metaphors and the roguishly blue-green eyes that speak in sonnets.
Thank you so much, Kim π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
I swear your sensuality is 1000 leagues deep, and like salsa dancing and tango, romance blossoms in every line, and sweet erotica saturates each stanza.
Thank you so much, Glenn π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
I love this shade of blue and specially this:
his eyes speak in sonnets
Thanks for joining in.
Thank you so much, Grace π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
Oooh. I like this one a lot! Steaming with romance. Very nice!
Thank you so much, Susan π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Amore arising! Evocative and sensual, and beautifully rendered!
Thank you so much, Frank π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Beautiful!
Thank you so much, Linda π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
Just beautiful
Happy Monday
Muchπlove
Thank you so much, Gillena π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Muchπ·πΉlove …
This is beautiful! Especially: “his eyes speak in sonnets”
Thank you so much, Jenna π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
I love how waves of sensuality can trickle in unnoticed. Such a gorgeous poem.
Thank you so much, Victoria π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
Well done, Sanaa! Everybody’s digging his eyes. Me, too.
Thank you so much, Ron π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
So nice and romantic!
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wistfully warm romance, good luck with that!
Thank you so much, Kate π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
You say so much in your last line in a very sexy poem, Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Jade π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Eyes speaking in sonnets…that’s romance.
Thank you so much, Kerfe π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
Ah, watch those roguish eyes. Could be a trap!
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“his eyes speak in sonnets” – great line.
Thank you so much, Arcadia Maria π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Very nicely done! Sounds like it going to be a hot night!
I read your interview post which I enjoyed very much, but it would not let me post a comment!
Thank you so much, Dwight π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
PS: Perhaps the comment section there is closed..
I like how the intensity of this builds, from
“I didnβt notice it at first”
to
“world I breathe in”
Thank you so much, Ken π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
You are truly a romantic! I find myself exhaling a big sigh at the end of every poem of yours that I read! π “His eyes speak in sonnets” — oh how I LOVE that! π Reminds of of young Will in that wonderful movie about Shakespeare that Gwyneth Poltrow dresses as a boy to be in one of his plays. Sigh.
Oh I loved that movie! Thank you so much, Lillian π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
The riptide of romance rides on those rougish blue-green eyes!
Yes! Thank you so much, Lynn π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Hmm.. sonnet speaking eyes!!!!
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When you been in love it is never hard to write about all the feelings of love, particularly how it has affected yourself. It is always a delight to read your romantic poetry Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Robin π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
Gorgeously sensual! And I too love those amazing eyes.
Thank you so much, Rosemary π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Romantic and sensual at the same time.. i liked how it trickled and ignited the storm
Thank you so much, Namratha π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
This is gorgeous, Sanaa! Those eyes speaking in Sonnets …it’s enough to melt anyone’s heart!
Thank you so much, Vivian π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Very romantic and these lines are beautiful “his eyes speak in sonnets, roguishly blue-greenβanchor to world I breathe in.
Thank you so much, Marja π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Happy Sunday. Be safe
muchππππlove
You too, Gillena π stay safe! πβ€οΈ
Passion can be so sneaky that way! But yeah, once the undertow has you, it’s got you good.
Definitely π thanks for stopping by, Rommy πβ€οΈ
the eyes say it all. i like the solemn tone of this poem.
Thank you so much, Humblekind Poet π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
Some love storms do tend to smack us right on the lips. When we are lucky, we keep our feet and kiss back.
Thank you so much, Magaly π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
So romantic! His eyes speak in sonnets is beautiful.
Thank you so much, Merril π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Hmmm….absence is certainly making the heart grow fonder )
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What we don’t notice at first can certainly overcome us (for good or ill).
Definitely π Thanks for stopping by, MMT πβ€οΈ
Romantic and sexy. “Eyes that speak sonnets” …. oh yesssss!
Thank you so much, Beverly π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
“his eyes speak in sonnets”
If I work really hard, maybe some day I could find this talent, Sanaa.
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ooooh, love this. Such an intriguing poem.
Thank you so much, Chrissa π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
A sensual, beautiful storm…I couldn’t choose a favorite line…I would end up pasting the entire poem.
Thank you so much, Susie π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ