A dropp of honey to soothe my burning heart
A tinge of ecstasy to hide these pricking blues
A swim across Lethe to sink into nothing but oblivion
Ah! Things impossible are the things most desired.
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it was nice write, and i like the way you share all in your mind freely...yes we just need to let it flow naturally...poem for mr is a talking in a few phrase with mind suggesting :) keep writing_Unwritten Soul
Another great poem - don't worry about not being able to edit it and correct the word dropp to drop! Happens all the time - call it poetic license!
grt poem.......kp going