At last....
Held embryonic pose
No pause for thought just
Sleeping rose
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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
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
A nice write, personal and intimate. Those we long for and fit together so well when united, lovely.
enjoyed reading this poem too!