by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 12, 2010 | Poetry
Your gentle softness in the night Love’s sweet warmth in morning light Thoughts filled with Summer flowers, Love with you brings strange new powers, Your slightest touch, the utmost bliss The tender softness of your kiss Then in my arms your body hold, Around my...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 12, 2010 | Poetry
Tonga in his hut felt the ground start to quake, Heard animals cry, felt the world start to shake, Kissing his girl, he bent and picked up his spear, Went into the jungle that he loved so dear. The great trees were shaking, and dark was the sky Across the Great...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 12, 2010 | Poetry
Oh Sunny of the painted word Yet not before your name I heard And then as if perhaps perchance I saw Pawnee Indians dance The painting of a native child Natives of Red Indians wild Then in my breast my heart did pound As then I heard the war drums sound I knew that in...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 12, 2010 | Poetry
In the peak of midnight’s sunshine, As rabid nightmares haunt sublime With faces, of my foe now dead All pale black, and blood crimson red. To see the haunted spectres fly Of good soldiers, that would die And of brave men that sat and cried, Who with brave face,...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
I am a prisoner of my past, incarcerated in a place of Hell, And there is only the thought of you to keep me sane. You are a free soul, soaring in an azure and never ending sky. My image of you, is as of a beautiful free bird of Paradise. I feel so proud, that you...
