enchanting eyes
caught mine
they shimmered like moonlight in winter
I fell in love too quickly
hearts split
love faded
not memories
- Written for dVerse Poetics: The Smile in a Simile. The poem is written in trinet poetry form that I'm experimenting with. Find out more about this form here at Writer's Digest
The simile, couched like a mirage in the heart of your poem, works so brilliantly, Maria, given what was gained and what was lost.
ReplyDeleteThank you Dora.
DeleteBeautiful simile.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteShort, sweet and beautiful, Maria.
ReplyDeleteThank you Kim.
DeleteMoonlight in winter sounds a bit cold
ReplyDeleteI suppose, but some people may find that romantic. Thanks for reading.
DeleteWhile not romantic I'm often found nostalgic for freezing moonlight nights walking home from the pub!
DeleteSounds like she fell under an enchantment. May the spell be broken -- but only if she wishes it to be.
ReplyDeleteA spell indeed. Thanks for reading Lisa.
DeleteAwesome poem, Maria! I can relate.
ReplyDeleteYvette M Calleiro :-)
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Thanks Yvette.
DeleteThis is beautiful, Arcadia!
ReplyDeleteMemories glow cold and bright. Well done 👏
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