Acrostic Poetry

Love is the poetry of the senses.

David Rudder
2 min readMay 15, 2023
Photo by Marcos Paulo Prado on Unsplash

Love circulates in the blood
Over and over again
Value-added into a flood
Eternal in the perfect refrain

In harmony with the heart
Surreal and yet making sense

The real thing right from the start
Heartfelt in the present tense
Ecstatic and right off the chart

Pause with no peril or doubt
Open up to unknown pleasure
Embrace it don’t let it out
Time is suspended in leisure
Reason walks out the door
Yet we sense in the air that there’s more

Over again and never stop
Forever with more in store

The mountain we’ve climbed to the top
Happiness sends us reeling
Endless bliss pervades the soul

Sent into our hearts is stealing
Everywhere the bluebirds sing
Never stop the ecstasy
Senses let out a loud ring
Endless love is ours forever
Serenity is our destiny

©

David Rudder
2023

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David Rudder
David Rudder

Written by David Rudder

Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.

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