AMORE
the rustic, the raw
untouched, true
what greatness
this beauty that humbles
for though I've planted a thousand footsteps
none have made an imprint on your holy ground
whereas I
my sensibilities forever changed
my sensualities ever deepened
for where I looked, you plumed your feathers
where I touched, you softened
where I listened, you whispered
and where I tasted
your essence ruptured in a thousand flavors
I have kept this tryt
and like a stealthy lover I now adore you
though I am not one of yours
and you will never be mine
untouched, true
what greatness
this beauty that humbles
for though I've planted a thousand footsteps
none have made an imprint on your holy ground
whereas I
my sensibilities forever changed
my sensualities ever deepened
for where I looked, you plumed your feathers
where I touched, you softened
where I listened, you whispered
and where I tasted
your essence ruptured in a thousand flavors
I have kept this tryt
and like a stealthy lover I now adore you
though I am not one of yours
and you will never be mine
posted by Jet | 12:49 PM
2 Comments:
hello mylab. ang ganda ng tula mo. binalikan ko uling basahin after na na repair ang poetry site mo.
lab U.
Uy may comment pa... hehe. Thank you mylab. Sana, sometime, somehow makapagsulat uli ako ng gaya ng dati.
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