Love in the Museum
I cannot deny how I feel tonight;
the precious vase showcases its pattern.
You cannot resist this majestic sight,
more breath-taking than the rings of Saturn.
I can feel the overwhelming sense of
pleasure, as the God-sculpted treasure turns,
flaunting its beauty. The lights from above
evoke colour from this porcelain prize,
giving life to flowers and flight to doves.
My soul feels elated, your soul likewise.
We’re taken aback – our hearts wide open –
sharing the scene as it graces our eyes.
We turn our heads, new feelings awoken;
together we breathe, no words are spoken.
THD.
(Added: 17/02/2011)
the precious vase showcases its pattern.
You cannot resist this majestic sight,
more breath-taking than the rings of Saturn.
I can feel the overwhelming sense of
pleasure, as the God-sculpted treasure turns,
flaunting its beauty. The lights from above
evoke colour from this porcelain prize,
giving life to flowers and flight to doves.
My soul feels elated, your soul likewise.
We’re taken aback – our hearts wide open –
sharing the scene as it graces our eyes.
We turn our heads, new feelings awoken;
together we breathe, no words are spoken.
THD.
(Added: 17/02/2011)