Aureola Then Nipple, Perfect. Erect With Utter Stress.
Empress Is A Ol' Title. Bitter Is Her Every Surviving Rival.
B.I.B.L.E. Metamorphs Into Qur'an.
Woman Unparalleled. We Share A Soul.
Tell, I, Of Your Conquerings Fully & Happily, My Eternal Mistress.
Kisses N The Night, Kisses N The Daylight.
Highlight Of Why I Am. U, R, Me, My Dear.
Rear @ 1st, Then Bust. My Utter Lust, Unspeakable. The Whispers U Always Hear.
Mere Mortal 2, Your Goddess, My Highness.
Confess, While, U, Lament Upon Pinkest Clouds.
Puffs Of Sweetness All Around Whilst, U, Abide By My Heart's Pound.
Astound, I, Eternally, Mi Lady, My Mistress:Diaspora.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 10th, 2022 01:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Love.
- Category: Love
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Comments3
'falling in love
while being, displaced',
often, love is far removed
form the reality
we know and survive
'Diaspora': indeed...!
(just a gem of a concept
I feel you did really well
to bridge, such differing
metaphors and themes;
words worth contemplating
long, after we've finished reading)
thanks for sharing, dear poet
I Thank U 4 Such A Sincere Compliment, My Friend. Best Of Luck 2 U.
Love is the risk of everything. I like the use of the word 'diaspora.' Bringing together disparate souls, form only God knows where or why. Sensual and powerful words. Nicely done!
I Thank U Deeply, My Good & Kind Sir. Thanks 4 Giving Me A Bit Of Your Precious Attentions.
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