craving for thee…
February3
Sound of breakers;
Noising on the shore.
Scurrying up higher;
Higher and more.
The rhythm of silence;
That SO deep sink in.
Moist soil dampens,
As their love song begins.
Aroma of love;
That the breeze whispers by.
The orb of the night,
Reflects in each star in the sky.
As the sand and the gulf,
Mate in the night.
The cranial sparkles;
And wonders in the sight.
Thoughts drift,
With each splash of wave.
Emotions churn out,
To fish the moments and SAVE.
STUNNED !!
By the beauty of core.
Cardiac bosom thumps;
Enthuses, pumping gore.
Glimpse of the panaroma;
Is calling for me.
O so much I want you,
To be slave of the sea.
O damp moist soil,
Wrap me in your soft cocoon.
Cover me in mystery,
In the spell of the moon.
beauty!
Lovely poem and a nice template …
blogrolled u dear
@Meanie
@Prats
Thank you dear
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