I've been told 
the finest dress a woman 
can wear is the dress 
of Shyness and modesty 
It's pure and elegant they say.

My dear, 
Whisperers of my humble modesty
are dedicated to you, without shame

Only shyness, I feel when I'm with you. 
Maybe when I experience a certain 
moment with you. 

Is it my purity or is't how you easily
can lead me to a feeling that invites 
every confused heart with his muse 
to a love ceremony. 

With humble music, I dance with timidity 
around the smiling faces, 
While I'm dressed 
with my finest dress. 

© 2010-2011

10 kommentarer:

Marbles in My Pocket said...

Very sweet and melodic write. I like it.

Jannie Funster said...

These words dance to the music of falling in love.


And this purple font is exquisite on my eyes

Anees said...

Awww, love it! Really beautiful sis!

Morning said...

delicious words, thanks for sharing.

wordcoaster said...

Love "With humble music, I dance with timidity" :)

Andy said...

Love is such a beautiful emotion that it can make us do just about anything.
Love the 4th stanza.

Nicely done!

Your Song Of Love

The Orange Tree said...

a princess piece,
well penned.

Shadiatique said...

Thank you all. I love these lines. I felt the moment and tried to capture it.
Thanks again

Ann LeFlore said...

this is a very lovely sweet write so well done

tinkwelborn said...

nicely structured, nicely worded, and nice synecdoche w/the dress. this poem represents a 'pure' uncorrupted soul…very rare these days. a princess.
thanks for sharing.

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