by Spartacus2012Biloxi, Mississippi, USA
Jun 2014 623 Views 20 comments
Woman Dark
Naked woman, woman dark
clothed in your color
with your form of beauty
lost in this forest of love
I am the furtive hunter
through sleeping dense foliage
I seek you
as one seeks a fulgent bird...
Now on this sun baked pass
at the height of summer and noon
I ramble through the thicket
bringing back to my solitude
the most fulgent plumage
the purple plumage of your dazzle
and your beauty strikes me to the heart
like the flash of an eagle...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2014
About this poem:
If you look around and think the world is missing something, it is probably the gift you weresupposed to be bringing.
— Julie Cuccia Watts
Sunday morning poem..Thanks for reading my humble verse!
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Comments (20)
Ken
Have fun !
Mick.
Ken
Ken
As romantic as usual, dear Ken ;)
You have the magical ability to touch hearts with your words!
Thank you my lady..
Ken
Ken
opportunity.. We must use that talent before time shuts that window in
our doubt and hesitation.
Regards,
Ken
Thanks for stopping by bro..
Ken
Ken
Great imagery here,
you painted a vivid
painting... I enjoyed it, as always!
~SAS~
Ken
Ken