Dang, you poems are incredible dude.

What yer got goin' on here?

Hmm.. slicin'n'dicin' up poetic moments and dishin'em out on a silver tray to onlookers...

Onlookers?

Bloody tourists, I'd say.

'Thing's that being a tourist in ye yer gray-matter noggin' seems to be quite a treat.

Aye, fer sure I take into account that as I read and am reviewing yer verse here, Fur Elise is being noted through me headphones, but after some consideration I've concluded that it's not Beethoven's magic contending here, it's yer words and poetic grace.

Nature and feeling-driven building of human characters blend perfectly to deliver something I call Poetry with a loud rattling baritone.

I wouldn't go too far, it's simple, but the efficacy factor is the most robust of 'Fairies have tails?' or 'Why love always fails' traits.

Description, outlining weaving of words.

Aplomb.

I understand your lines were delicate and nice to read, even though there's something about this which sounds like the walk-in-the-park reading spree, sort of self-help, but never at all losing the balance of depth.

Y' score, This one was clean, but I like poetic writes with crazy scuzz too.

Hehe

A pop quiz and then shooting answers for such self-questioning third-degree ups the ante, and gives it unique vibes--from the inner mind to sheer third-person eulogy, to remember.

While to some it could be viewed as a poetic's way to one-off another in the collection of poetry we see all around.
It gets to be introspective and candid at the same time.

I think I'm kind of fond to such a hat trick.

This is a sample of your flair, I can only hope, rather than a culmination.

Yeah, you've dished this one out, and it has what it takes to be one of love's more charming verses written.

Aye, fer sure it's that kind of poetry which finds a refuge in Poetry itself, a solace a few can afford to enjoy.

Thanks fer sharin yer thoughts of the heart, I liked it a lot.

Take care,

'Anna

I absolutely loved this!!! Great job!

this is amazing.