Worthy Chloe
on this journey of love
only men travel
women don't
o worthy Chloe
you ended my search
and halted my pilgrimage
it was your shadow
then your soul
and your beauty as a whole
behind those fabrics of wool
was your charmin' presence
so captivating
I remember
how your skin tone stained the atmosphere
and took a reflection in my cornea
your picture rested on my iris
and cast her shadow on my fovea
your sparkling eyes like crystal
red lips like ketchup
seductive perfumes
and associated gravitas
pulled all of me withal
and I came summed up
I tried to stay composed but was consumed
and I knew I was losing my sanity
hide me in thy pagoda
where there is shelter
ease my pain, my fears and many regrets
your beauty outruns my pride
blocks my escape
and takes me to a carpeted pampa
my strength was futile
all of me febrile
to thy works facile
your unfamiliar features
these dark and dancing eyes
keeping watch over me, Chloe
- Author: cofhypieces ( Offline)
- Published: April 5th, 2024 14:16
- Comment from author about the poem: this beautiful lady whose presence, dark and dancing eyes got me insane
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