Thursday, November 30, 2017

Until The Orchestra Stops Playing Comments

Rating: 5.0

When love was young we barely heard the overture..
So wildly gentle were we in our race to clasp each other.
Hands tentatively touching, lips barely brushing
in anticipation of the lyrical composition being composed.
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Lodigiana Poetess
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Kumarmani Mahakul 30 November 2017

This is an interesting poem wonderfully penned on music topic. Wise drafting really very brilliantly penned.10

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Lodigiana Poetess 30 November 2017

Thank you so much Kumarmani, your comments are truly appreciated- so pleased that you enjoyed my poem! Lodigiana xx

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Light Of Day 30 November 2017

Lodigiana Poetess, the music in in yout lovely poem is heartwarming.

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Lodigiana Poetess 30 November 2017

Thank you so very much for you lovely words..how true that is music be the food of love..play on! Lodigiana xx

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