With the first kiss, I knew I'd found
fulfillment to my heart's promise;
a whispered answer on your lips.
The lies of eyes fade on the lips.
In passion, love cannot be found,
slipping away like an empty promise.
I clung in vain to hope's promise
until, upon your trembling lips,
what I thought impossible was found ...
... found in the promise of your lips.
An entry for the September round of "Fluttering Hearts"
Prompt: The blush of first love
Form: Tritena ~ the Tritena is comprised of three stanzas using the same three words in a Sestina like pattern, and a final line which uses the three words in the starting sequence. The meter is not specified.
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