Simple letters,
Giggles, spring flowers,
Burning sun – share an umbrella,
After church a picnic,
Holding hands,
Whispers, spotlight dance,
Perfect atmosphere – share a first kiss,
And afterward an awkward chuckle,
Simple texts,
lols and Mr Greens,
Private chat room – share a joke,
Procrastinating a thousand essays,
Winter chills,
Look to each other for warmth,
Laugh, whisper, kiss, smile,
They stammer simultaneously,
He strums the strings,
She tinkles the ivories,
He hits the notes,
She hits the notes,
And they swing, they sing, their ears ring,
To the rhythm of love,
Their hearts beat,
To the rhythm of love,
Like the Plain White T's song they play,
She died on Wednesday,
He followed her on Tuesday,
And they danced the Friday night away,
In the gentle air to the rhythm of love,
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I actually rather fancy love poems. I love the very innocent and 'cute' ones. I hope I've done well. And don't think of it as a tragedy. Here are my questions:
Do you think that the last stanza was a good hooker?
Do you think I could draw more emotion from first person?
Are my description solid enough?
Did you like any alliteration or metaphors or other tricks of the trade you found in there, specifically? Should I use more. I figure in a poem like this, that adds to the charm. Do you agree or disagree?
Could you grasp the 'growing up' and age concept. Or rather, how did you grasp it.
Should I name the characters or describe them less abstractively (e.g eye colour or hair colour?)
Was it something, for lack of an awesomer word, nice? Nice is hated for its simplicity. That's why I love it.
Basically I'm just wondering about how simply (simple) awesome (yet awesome) this poem was or could be. What did you think?
Inspired by The Rhythm of Love by The Plain White T's.
