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Leisure time
by Rose M King
Monday, November 08, 2010
Rated "PG" by the Author.
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This poem reflects the deepness of my love for poetry. |
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I sit
in the deepness of me
solemnly seeking
and
quietly breathing
the aura of my past-time love
reading you page by page
trying to discover your secret
whispering come closer
my eyes discover your pain
shadows
your happiness
outlines
your every hope, trial and tribulations
I lie still
calming as the night-time sky
excited as the days summer abreast my skin
burning with desire
casting of the fire
spell bound
in a world of fairy tales
golden harps
and magical ecstasies
dancing in the embrace of love
the catastrophe of pleasure
spinning gracefully across my lips
delivery of words fall from my tongue
injected into the cortex of life's balance
I am woozy
in the sea of love, I am shifting
waves crashing
carrying me to the island of "poetry"
forever raining inside
while I sit
In the deepness of me
and convey the syncrinizing of my thoughts
to pen and paper
from key to screen
from spiritually to mentally
from physically strained to emotionally drained
I sit
confined to my love's essentials
at leisure time....
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