Celtic poet responding to the ladies

[irish_highlander]

The intoxication hat siezes anyone who stands before your glaze is what I yearn for
But tonight it sems to me that iam speaking to you for the first time
The yearning for my heart for you is undecribeable for words, felings and desires.
I fel my heart beat within my lonely soul, aching for the ove that it craves from you

We stroll along the Loch at midnight
I feel her heart beat
Our bodies fel like one
Our hearts beat in unision

Would there be interest in a "Poetry" forum? Scotland has produced some of the best poets in the world. Poems old and new could be posted, discussed, and even explained.

Members like yourself Irish_Highlander could showcase your own work too.