master of her heart

The poet spoke ,mesmerizing her with his words
on the grass so green and fertile she sat,student to his voice
every sound he uttered gave a flutter in her heart
taking in every breathing word he said
his amorous features expressing the written verse
fair the wind did blow,warm breeze of excitement and new
she was immersed in the surroundings
the smell of nature at its best coupled with this instant in time
tall and dark like the night , her breath followed his
eyes touch through his romantic speech
his words were meant for her ,in the silent forest
she felt herself engulfed in a passionate vision
a love for her master,her poet who spoke with such intensity
exuding enchanting words of love
the maiden feels the heat twice-fold
her lips mimed each word as her heart followed
her body was ready to be his forever
time stood still
on the verge of his tongue came the sound of true love
spoken with honesty and passion ,wild in her imagination
she cast the fear from her heart and let the love enter
student to the master
master of her heart
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Tina, you continue to amaze me - the air in Ireland must be so much clearer to create a poet as magical as you. Whoever this master teacher is- does he know how powerful a disciple you've become. We have watched you evolve into a daughter of the Goddess- beautiful mistress of the poetic art!!!
lol,the air is def clearer here ,cold days give you time to think. i'm afraid im a little dreamer in this land of mine .irish folklore ,forests , mystic all amuse me from i was younger. my master teacher just enticed the vision from me more. if i were the student in the forest ,i would remain there lol surroundings def play a part in the clear imagination . thanx james ,glad its appreciated
tina x