And I saw a dame
with her tresses gracing her petite bod
and her deep blazing eyes
searching in abyss
a design for tomorrow
The thoughts braided
in the crevices of her visage
and her labium with a gentle crack
appeared as if she was raring to talk
Her lyrical fingers
gyrating to the rhythm of her mind
and her lashes
weaving dreams of some beautiful time
She was a poetry with life
a desire with heavenly grace
she was something
in between a dream and reality
And like a true phony tale
she disappeared
leaving behind
an unforgettable fragrance
to be longed for a lifetime
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One day you may find her again
Beautifully put together the amazing pieces of your heart.. 😇👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼
Thank you for your kind words
Thanks so much, D
You are welcome
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You know how to hook and reel your readers in with your fascinating words.
You are ever so kind Sonya thank you
The poetry in her is stunningly beautiful.
Thanks so much my dear friend
I adore how you place words together like pearls in a necklace, to make a poetic jewel!
Such a beautiful comment. Much humbled by your kindness. Truly appreciate it, Isha. Thanks so much
I read a couple of the Maui posts and the pictures were lovely! Unfortunately I have been a little caught up to leave my thoughts on the posts. Happy New Year, dear friend.
Thanks for your read. Don’t worry about leaving your thoughts. Wishing you a fabulous 2019. Stay charming
Thankyou!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
Thanks so much my friend
Wow wow n wow… And the picture
😘 She is beautiful
Thanks so much, Bhavna. Much appreciate your lovely words
Awesome poem
Thanks so much for your beautiful read