Pluck the flower if you will
plenty of love to you I give
deepening fantasy of your
eager dreaming mind of
aurora borealis within the
fullness of my breasts
Fool's blue of a rose not a
figment of your imagination
You can find me in your
thoughts not to be illusive
your needs fulfilled just for
a whisper of "I Love You"
from your lips to mine eternally
flourishing nexus of hearts
c) A Bosom's Time for Flourishing
14June2012
Vivian L Dawson
My kind of a love poem, Vivian, one that goes to the meat of the subject right off the bat and not ashamed that you do. And this . . . "your needs fulfilled just for / a whisper of "I Love You" . . . Yesssss!
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