i am an
ever evolving
dandelion i am
open to the wind
blown seeds
from lips where
pain speaks no more
i am an
eccentric poet
scribing symphonies
letting the seraphim
sing through me
musical notes
orgasmic anecdotes
i am an
ancient spirit
plethora of passion
i have made
Love my habit
opening windows
to let the breeze
flow free
i am an
unfolding ribbon
changing, shifting,
making patterns
with laughter
breathing deeply
exhaling clouds
of invisible doubt
i am a
sure step forward
i'm staying in
the moment
lily pads beneath
my back i
float tadpoles
of infinite hope
i am the
soft whisper of
nature conversing
i am rehearsing
violins and cellos
the mellow voice
of peace
i gift you me
i am the
moment you arrive
the happiness you
feel on the inside
small secrets
you hide i am
the rising tide
of sunrise
i am the
kiss of your lips
where bliss lives
i am the
lovely sting of
the bee you are
drunk on my
amber honey
and don't it just
taste so sweet?
~vennie~
(copyright @ dbv publishing 2011)
Wonderful. This is what I most enjoy about you--when you wax poetic. It's like a gentle breeze at just the right time. A beautiful poem. You speak to me profoundly when you speak poetically.
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