A poem
of love
writes itself
with the precision
of invisible ink;
breaking
like a sweat
or a dialect
tired of being
secret
and sizzling
to cobalt legibility
as it converges
with silence
ablaze and convex;
rather like
nudity
shamelessly offered.
No format
or rules;
no more punctuation
than that of breath
being
briefly lost;
Love
imprints you;
a poem
precise
on sense
on skin
and reads
indelible;
like a tattoo.
Alexandra this is so true, your words describe what it is like to write of romance and love when the writer feels the love and needs to express it. Excellant job but I expect nothing less whenever I read one of your works.
hugs
Fee
This love poem seems if it was written easily by itself. Ends with a tattoo. Should last forever, is a very good write. Love stays around when it is true and kind and forgiving and worked on.
Alexandra,
I absolutely love this poem, you are an incredible weaver of words and feelings. My favorite section:
"Love
imprints you;
a poem
precise
on sense
on skin
and reads
indelible;
like a tattoo."
Simply Lovely!!!
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
A love poem tattoed in the soul of someone, somewhere, yearned for, secretely done with invisible inks but with the needle of intention.
Can a poem write itself?...yes.
Georg
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Peace & love
William
hugs
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I absolutely love this poem, you are an incredible weaver of words and feelings. My favorite section:
"Love
imprints you;
a poem
precise
on sense
on skin
and reads
indelible;
like a tattoo."
Simply Lovely!!!
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Can a poem write itself?...yes.
Georg