Free Verse # 148 (your eyes)

Every day when I wake
I happen upon your lips
As upon a white, tender flower
Eager to suckle
The warm ecstasy of dawn.


The dimples down your back
I baptise as my sun and moon
As above them my poetry spreads
In endless lines of tender ecstasy.


Your eyes,
From their distance,
Colour my night
With the hues of your soul,
The passion of your light.

2 thoughts on “Free Verse # 148 (your eyes)

  1. I like the fact that you started giving your poems names, as opposed to only numbers… it sort of gives them identity or a face… a personality.


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