Oh, the splendor of your very being evokes my heart to swell As I breathe within your bosom I savor the seduction you instill Our time as one Leaves me craving the moisture of your touch Submerge me in the taste of you come now, I'm not asking much Emerald are your eyes by height dramatically tall yet reaching down you brush the Sound Could you be real at all? I'll never know now, I must leave Beyond the bliss of my dreams I'll be shrouded in grief Replacing you will be my absurd illusion
Reason for writing:
My husband's job took me to the Midwest...and as I sat staring out my frost covered window at the flat, bleak landscape, this poem filled my head, my heart and my soul.
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