Pulchra somniumA Poem by Dave W.Beautiful dream.......I see the sunset in her eyes liquid gold poured into my soul longing stirred I am alive Her voice serenades’ this lonely soul a beautiful concerto of passion spirit's harmonized music of the divine Her smile brings springtime to this heart's winter I can hear her hearts rhythm synchronized with mine Gladly I walk though passion's forest she’s the nymph of those ancient woods I learn of her wisdom she recites amor's sacred song enraptured I am at her command entranced I hang on her every word Long into the night we have our fill embracing till mornings light I awake alone all merely fantasies of my mind........ © 2024 Dave W.Author's Note
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 AuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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