REPOSE
There is a place and no one knows
Where I can find a few moments repose
It’s a mystical thing as life usually goes
This quite place of healing and repose
A secret place that I shall not disclose
This private place, of quiet repose
I meet hear a lover who always shows
For our intimate time of sacred repose
But it is not scandalous as you suppose
This clandestine meeting for brief repose
It might even take place right under your nose
That is how stealthy is this place of repose
Head is bowed as eyes start to close
I’m going there now for a bit of repose
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Author:
MDStone (
Offline) - Published: April 13th, 2022 20:53
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Comments1
suppose, it would be rude to
propose maybe we too may find, that
repose, excavated from within our
prose if we but heed, your poetic
compose...
(just a joy to read!
thanks for sharing dear poet)
LB, I find your responses always so encouraging and elegant. Thank you for taking the time.
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