My Faithful Bosom

It's been days since I've seen her face,

so I'm dazed and deluded from the ambrosia

of thoughts left behind from Cupid's arrow of amnesia.

Impatient with forgotten time.

My forgotten mind has left cracks in sundials from broken memories.

Allthewhile, out of my mind, and the plight of the forsaken path has lead me in a zigzag, and despite the hidden angles, fate has guided me straight towards your twine of guile and luxury.

Dear Angel, your galaxy is excellent when

kissing on your innocence.

How intimate

How excellent

How?

Please

Please me

please love me

Please me please

Please love me, please.

Are you pleased?

Author's Note

Gothspel

Reviews

[ROXANE DORSEY]

very nice and thanks for sharing your poem.

[Coyote Poetry]

Sweet, kind and joyous use of words. I enjoyed the flow of thoughts leading to perfect question. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote