At last....
Held embryonic pose
No pause for thought just
Sleeping rose
Attached
Recharged
Tranquil are the pulses which usually fight
Tender movement
Scent
Desire
Plight
Warmth seeps through bleary eyed mist
As pillows and arms swaddle...... bliss
At last....
Peace whispers
Tis safe to rest my weary head
Pon your
Missed shoulder
Memory foam bed
Relief strokes brow shoulder thigh
As night time waltzed
Unobtrusive
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beautiful poem from a beautiful heart...a splendid write mam...such a perfect words making a perfect sonnet... love it thank you for sharing, love payal
Sounds good, but rather than a shoulder, I prefer mammary foam to lay 'neath my head.; ^)
ith jolt of genesis creation cries heart to engross upon myth of earthly mystery mellowed rose reminisces tranquil breath of night sipping beauty of green yet unobtrusive soul seems to swaddle awakening joy clouds of mist ramifies into warmth of universe gravity is law of attraction to resuscitate apple to fall dream slowly redeems at altar of longing belonging bequeaths holding qualms of conscience, wonderful write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice write, personal and intimate. Those we long for and fit together so well when united, lovely.