Meadow (of love)A Poem by R.M.CWe frolic in a
blossoming meadow, Lulled by the
winds’ soft sigh, Gazing up through
the canopy At the wonders of
the night sky.
We feel the gentle
brush of our lips; Hear the deep
breathes of our lust; Sway on unsteady
legs in the force of Love’s powerful
and intangible gust.
We bask in
heavenly light, floating On tranquil waters
as time stands still, At peace in the
present, confident in What fate will
write with its omniscient quill.
In this meadow,
love is all around, Adrift in a land
left to be found. © 2016 R.M.C |
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Added on March 1, 2016 Last Updated on March 1, 2016 AuthorR.M.CNorth-East England , United KingdomAboutI am a teenager from England, hoping to become an author - of poetry and different types of Novels. I also aspire to acquire a business enterprise (possibly through money earned from being an author) .. more..Writing
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