Today's contribution from the Time Bandit....Eileen's endless workaholic.
Thanks you old sweetiepuss! TB Trish.
A fluttering patter races through my heart
Stimulating a smidgen of wantonness
Desire as I stare out longingly
Into the flickering diamonds
Sparkling in the expanse.
Shimmering pathways glow with anticipated
Lustiness, as I roll over into the arms
Of the fairy of love that sprinkles
Me with golden embers of
Passionate pink pyrite.
Titillating beautiful tones of sensuous music
Manipulate my heart stimulating false
Bravado, as I am consumed with a
Crescendo of time that is not
Of this frigid universe.
Pleasant periwinkle planets zoom effortlessly
Across a dazzling array of planetary
Debris acquitting my being of
Exemplary behaviours as it
Traverses its way home.
BLIND!
Ross Miller doesn’t have anything to live for anymore. An RPG attack in Afghanistan left him blind and he thought helpless.
He tried going home but that didn’t work out. Luke and Amber Owens who were both wounded in the same
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What imagery, and once again, I was totally immersed in this timeless beauty, but must admit that the 3rd stanza for me, is exceptionally powerful.
Another great write .... Poetress :)
Warm hugs
Elga
Love Tinka
You must have copied it from Trishwitch Trickster! Trish
doesn't write like this;-)!hehehe
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend south of the border, Karen Lynn in the States. :D LOL
Gosh, this is lovely--stunning imagery and leaves a satisfied taste in my soul--BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)