image by Javier Rodriguez on pixabay
You, my love since ancient days, my own soul’s mate
I accept, I capitulate
From you, my love, I can no longer run
My love for you, you’ve once again won
And so this oath, ancient and true
Forever my heart is thine as yours is mine
Across the centuries to entwine
Until all ceases and sets us apart
Until then, my lord, you hold my heart.
crispina kemp 
This is very beautiful. ❤️
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Thank you. Inspiration comes when inspiration does
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Beautiful!
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Thanks, Dale. It has my lord’s approval
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I should bloody hope so!;-)
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And he chose the image from 3 that I’d found
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A lovely collaboration
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We have a good partnership
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😍
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How sweet and romantic
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Continuing my ventures into romantic poetry
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Wonderful! 💕
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🙂
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👍
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The poem itself seems to entwine, the words seem to twist around each other into a beautiful whole.
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I thank you. I actually wrote the second part first, and you might say it’s two poems
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Sammi. I seem to be getting the hang of this!
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This is so tender and beautiful, Crispina! Love it!
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Thank you, ED
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As always, most welcome! 🙃
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🙂
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Love it.
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Thank you 🙂
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This very much is in-sync with your novels and style.
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Yea, the underlying premise is the same 🙂
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