okay, tea you can be sipped tepid or cool steam rising or falling like the rising or falling of your smooth chest turned upwards exposed to the naked of the night
yet still, you can be still in the stillness of it all stars in shortened stride you are the moon rising or falling on my horizons spilling rubies rising or falling in my diamond studded sky
let me reach you.
the blanket over my shoulders the cord to my creation
the incandescence of things to come for lovers playing cards.
As much as no man wants to let his pride down and show his softer side- who knew what you could make of it! You write differently from others on this site- with emphases on particular things that don't always posses much beauty- such as a simple cup of tea. You're crafting words so lovely- I might just have to toss my coffee out! Haha.
As much as no man wants to let his pride down and show his softer side- who knew what you could make of it! You write differently from others on this site- with emphases on particular things that don't always posses much beauty- such as a simple cup of tea. You're crafting words so lovely- I might just have to toss my coffee out! Haha.
There's something so mesmerizing about love poems, especially ones like this, with imagery so boldly painted and used in only the purest, most enveloping ways. Gorgeous piece, and a treat to read. :)
-Cathrine
Looking for gems today that lift the heart and mind.. Found one here! There is such a tender beauty filling the whispers of each line. Voiced with honesty and devotion.
Your way of writing is interesting. It requires some thought to interpret, and that is the kind I like. Because of the way you describe something, you keep the reader's mind moving, taking it almost all over the place. I really like that.
This is a beautiful write!
I love, love the way you address tea, and then turn it into a sensual observation. The sexiness is so clear, but not overpowering. And your alliteration was wonderful! Great, great job!
full of life, words & motion making this piece a divine read, free of restrictions & restraint. very close to my ideal liking, so very hard to be objective, for i don't want to.
"If you chase two rabbits, you will lose them both." - Native American saying
Twenty years. A poet, an author, an expressionist. I believe in originality, I believe in art, I believe in myself.
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