A Warmth Known Only To Me Comments

Your eyes would meet one day. Sweet

I have to say, the melancholy is dirge-like. The imminent demise of the Romantic beauty is astounding in such a young poet. Well-done. I'd like to read it again after a hard edit.

fine love gazing upon the face, thanks.

A love lost is a moment of endless sentiment! Your hidden recherché of instinct, has majestically intertwined with a moment of unforgettable imagination. Best wishes.

Congrats William. Loved those mesmerizing lines- - - Maybe one day I could summon the strength To confess to her in the Winter heat That one day we could, together, at length Enjoy long moments where our eyes would meet.

Beautifully written sonnet!

Wonderfully worded poem. Also, congrats on being voted as 'poem of the day! Well-deserved.

Romantic poem and full of hope and hope adorned

I have read your bio very impressive. Keep up the nice work. excellent poetry. You are quite a young man. congrats.

Great job indeed....!

sweet ink.love id dripping thick from lines.liked it.

lovely poem...It is the warmth in us that keeps the spark of life alive...otherwise we are as good as dead...well done! Keep up the warmth and keep enlivening PH...

Hi William Blake Beckett, Wonderful sonnet, very nicely written about 'tundra'.

emotions are spoken in terms of temperature! Nice poem!

A very fine poem indeed

Warmth that is coming from this poem is great and nice. well done.

Aww! This is such a sweet sonnet!