To Taste You, O My Love. Poem by Nicco Muegge

To Taste You, O My Love.

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your glance was the water to my withering heart -
singing were your eyes.
the touch of your fingers was the dew on the
crest of my longing.
your voice was the pollinating essence to my spirit -
sweet was your breath.
the taste of your mind was the April rain to the
ready soil of my desires.
refreshing is your love; refreshing is your love.

Monday, March 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,longing,love,romance
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 05 March 2018

the taste of your mind was the April rain to the ready soil of my desires....love and romance, , , , , , , , , full of feeing and desire and wishes for fulfillment in love....... thank you dear poet. tony

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