Here it is the dawn of beginnings
The real and depth of super births
The Nova of the blast befitting
Building, filling ... more it's worth
Life is living as hearts merge, beating
Infantile rejuvenation...giving
Meaning more than thoughts trespassing
Miracles born without impressions
Illusions, dreams ... gauze of knitting
Shadows, silhouettes, emissions
Not alone this pair awakens
Groggy, dizzy, walking ... taking
Circle round about and shaking
Fuzzy dreams tremble...making
Fullness illuminating wonders
Thoughts alive while passion thunders
No old cliches or verb's intention
This love defies definition
It's a Nova's birth
A Comet's tail
Vesuvius power
Kohoteck's trail
It's freeer than an infant's breath
It's an abyss with a softer depth
It's a heaven born within a smile
The shine that glows from a newborn child
Speaks in voices
With encored angels
It's a moonbeam's vapor
With stars that dangle
It's fullness living in colored demensions
It's love above for my intended
Description has no dress for this
However birthed it's a perfect fit.
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Love Tinka
Keep writing friend,
Debashish
already coming to fruition.
"However birthed, it's a perfect fit."
MMMMMmmmmmm....hmmmmm...perfect words to end this lovely piece.
WOW! an explosive, beautiful creation, this write, full of dynamic emotion and energy! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)