Category: Poetry
Two in Arcadia
There were no words, if I remember, But something subtler, deeper, Love. The night it was a cold December With a shiv’ry, silver moon above-- But in our hearts--the flame of love!
Category: Poetry
There were no words, if I remember, But something subtler, deeper, Love. The night it was a cold December With a shiv’ry, silver moon above-- But in our hearts--the flame of love!