Discovering this truth a quietness
assails me, what measure of beauty did I find?
When her eyes serenely soft express
the artificial nature of my rhyme.
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The wild nature of poetry.... it’s ecstasy has touched us ever so softly.....
A brilliant poem nicely executed. Touching with nice theme. Thanks for sharing.
Poetry devoid of all artificiality, in her nude form entices and takes us to sudden bouts of ecstasy! Who will not be charmed by her seductive naked grandeur! Beautiful flights of fancy!