My Maiden Poem, by RSM, at My poetic side

I want to fly up into the clouds, restless winds when still,

And float above the world so loud, people and their will.

Despite the noise, as I drift, so endlessly abound.

My mind and soul in solitude, my motions are but proud.

I lift my wings like eagles, I peer into abys.

My talons and my claws are natures hungry kiss.

This is where I’ll stay, keeping all the watch,

As the petal to the rose, as the egg before the hatch.

My gripping claws upon the maiden hence,

I'll bring her to my pearly fence.

And back to man become, under hottest days of reddest sun.

I’ll take her to get lost, in grounds of winter frost.

And mate her essence true. Through and ever through.

She’ll stay with me upon, the softest whitest cloud,

And forever be for me, as I for her in a beating hearts beating sound.

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My Maiden