Old Cassette
Form: Sicilian Sonnet
The first step into a new world
And time became a memory
As the beauty of love unfurled
Like words written in poetry
Into your dream my senses whirled
Thus enchanted by mystery
And in each new day becomes curled
In our magical history
Cherry blossom scent at sunset
While we sit by the fires of dusk
Watching you smoke a cigarette
White wine captured the moonlit musk
And sweet sounds from an old cassette
No more shall the night’s chill seem brusque
©JezzieG2023
A beautiful poem Jez! Very nice! xo
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Just the touch of the old cassette brings to much beauty and calmness to this! I love the somber aura of this piece. You did a great job!
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Thank you, Sir, hope all is well with you?
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Life is good 🙂 👍🏾
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