SLICES OF LOVE Live it with my minutes, collecting oodles of precious pebbles and bursting in a reverberating rich laughter, gulping a cocktail of tears served ceremoniously with the slights of life. Love spilled on a velvet carpet flooded with red petals, waxed between the heart and generously smeared with melted chocolates; you levitated my soul over and above the margins of affection. With no precepts of obsessions or the realms of celestial fairies, I triumphantly split from crest fallen confines, cruising across the sea in a wild nuptial pursuit. It doesn’t matter again; a plain simple banquet, a faint candle lit dinner under a drizzle washed moon with my love arrayed in a sequin apparel gleaming with opulence or a primitive lass in an austere faded dress. I will yearn no more; for a meadow wet with dew, a benign queen looking from silver railed balcony or emerald and diamond rings. I still trail the milky way, stopping over to smell the exquisite roses and sweet scented lavender. Orori Obara/ Misty Hearts Poems
Posted on: Sat, 25 Jan 2014 09:28:22 +0000
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