Ode to Her

The fruits loins I would not know

 

 

Fruits of loins I might never know

had we never loved so sweet

When we did plant seeds of desire

little chancing we might meet

 

Holding my breath as I jumped

chancing all on a single toss

Leaped the very bonds of Earth

trying for the worlds I would cross

 

But God did see my grasp inflated

as he pulled me back to Earth

Saying of my tenacity

"you have overstepped your worth"

 

Filled with confidence I did go

not caring what he had said

For I would listen to no one

as I had no fear nor dread

 

Now holding to that grasp of faith

it's for you I shed my tears

Knowing you alone were worthy

of loving all of my years

 

Author's Note

A dream that once was an obsession! The only one that got away.

Reviews

[Muse]

We've all felt that obsession. Then there comes a point of time when we must ask ourselves. Is this obsession....doing us more harm than good? Favorited.

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

perfection, well written and the imagery is striking, well done, good read.

[LadyNaida]

This is beautiful!

[Emunah June.]

Wow! What great work (Tate Morgan? Write well? GASP!) I love it!

[Arabdha]

like all of your other writes..excellent !!

[EmpressPoetess]

Awesome, heart touching write, Tate!

[George Love]

You have another home run here Tate! Excellent work

[Nimbus Thread]

A beautiful longing. Well written piece!

[Magdelena]

This is one of the most beautifulest pieces I have ever laid my eyes on.. I am in awe. No words are coming forth, except... OMG!

Mags xx

[salvador (camuel choisu..]

Very well said, the expression is well explained. Great work of art