Yvonne Poem by Lamar Cole

Yvonne



He didn't know when his love for Yvonne began.
All he did know that it was a love without end.
Yvonne was as sweet as cherries on a tree.
And as lovely as a white dove flying free.
She was the path to his soul.
Her love made him whole.

Tuesday, September 11, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini shibu 12 September 2018

Nice romantic poem..beautifully presented

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Bernard F. Asuncion 12 September 2018

Lamar, such a lovely poem...........................

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Kostas Lagos 11 September 2018

Romance! What the world would be without it? Beautiful poem

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