Imagination of this FleshA Poem by EcstaticEuphoriaRantings and musings of the imagination
Words I have, contrived
Thoughts I think of you, simplistic Who am I? Vaguely revived Who are you? Aphoristic How great and wide and tall Your dreams for me, sincere You are the everything, the great know-it-all Each action you take, revered For you only, I am alive How did I find myself here? Your breath fuels this overdrive Poet, writer, modern Shakespeare Dream this little dream of you So clear and yet so faint Passion in this heart renewed Fascination without constraint Dear to me this time spent here alone Illusion and aspiration enmesh Your sensation, my moan Imagination of the flesh © 2018 EcstaticEuphoriaReviews
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StatsAuthorEcstaticEuphoriaCOAboutI'm still me, but i stopped writing for a while, not willing to share myself. I'm back with a new persona to share again without abandon. I am an aspiring author in the process of becoming myself,.. more..Writing
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