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Lauren.Hynde said:How about this:
Pearlescent rainbows danced through my eyes
As troubadours played in the rain...
Trembling breasts softened at his touch
Beneath a blue sky without gain.
His twisted tongue told me only lies
For trumping the truth time and again.
Mumbling soft words about love and such...
His soul rubbing against my grain.
In his embrace, where common sense dies,
I knew this parlay would bring pain.
But since our song of rain cries too much
To give him my love was insane.
His tender kiss would be my demise,
Still promised bliss it could feign.
With no appeal my heart he did clutch:
My reasoning proved to be vain.
Also by Lauren.Hynde-
As far as going over and making it pretty, there's a couple of repeated words I'd like to see changed, if anyone can think of a way:
Trembling breasts softened at his touch (S1 L3)
Mumbling soft words about love and such... (S2 L3)
and
Mumbling soft words about love and such... (S2 L3)
To give him my love was insane. (S3 L4)
There's also a weird echo in the third stanza, but the image is too good for me to mess with:
In his embrace, where common sense dies,
I knew this parlay would bring pain.
But since our song of rain cries too much
To give him my love was insane.
For trumping the truth time and again.
Mumbling deft words of romance and such...
As for the title, I do prefer "Lovelies in the Rain"
JUDO said:Lovelies in the Rain
Pearlescent rainbows danced through my eyes
As troubadours played in the rain...
Trembling breasts softened at his touch
Beneath a blue sky without gain.
His twisted tongue told me only lies
For trumping the truth time and again.
Mumbling deft words of romance and such...
His soul rubbing against my grain.
In his embrace, where common sense dies,
I knew this parlay would bring pain.
But since our song of rain cries too much
To give him my love was insane.
His tender kiss would be my demise,
Still promised bliss it had to feign.
With no appeal, my heart he could clutch:
My reasoning proved to be vain.
When love is sought within true lies,
It's best to wait beneath gray skies.
originally posted by Rybka
Change: "For" to "While"; "deft" to "cheap"; and "romance" to "ardor" or "passion" ???
Could "reasoning" be "struggling ??
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Alive and waiting. Aren't you suppose to start the next poem? Get your butt in gear.Lauren.Hynde said:Hello? Any of The Poets still alive?