A dreams beam
erects our
pleasant kingdom
as Luna bleeds
butterfly tides
binding our
swollen thumps
trace away
my scars with
cashmere calendula
this testimony uproots
a hungered storm
as I slip into your sigh
falling as a withering
lyric
entwined in opacity echoes
we rest in the Linné Crater
wrapped in Kadupul petals
basking together
in the grasp
of decesso's
sweet slip
fading to vapor
in the hum
of dawn,
dying as sole
in a kiss.
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Author:
Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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whisperingquill,
An interesting write which I enjoyed reading! I like very much how youāve woven some Italian words throughout your excellent poem!
I actually have the music video of āIāll Beā. Awesome song!
~Laura~
Thank you Laura
Your poems take me in a sensuous linguistic journey.
Your beliefs linger and I get to the end and feel their absence.
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