Poetry competition CLOSED 20th February 2019 6:03pm
WINNER
ReggiePoet (Reggie)
ReggiePoet (Reggie)
RUNNER-UP:
snugglebuck
Unique Layers
Quixotic
She is the fountain from which the words flow,
Refreshing my soul and soothing my senses,
The source of amorous emotions which glow,
Leaving me breathless and completely defenseless.
It’s this thing about her in the way she moves,
In the way she grooves when she gazes at me,
It’s beyond hypnotic, almost quixotic,
An improvised dream fused with a fantasy.
She is the breath I want to breathe, to see,
The call I heed in my aspiration,
The deep seeded need I inspire to seize,
She’s at the core of my imagination.
She is the fountain from which the words flow,
Refreshing my soul and soothing my senses,
The source of amorous emotions which glow,
Leaving me breathless and completely defenseless.
It’s this thing about her in the way she moves,
In the way she grooves when she gazes at me,
It’s beyond hypnotic, almost quixotic,
An improvised dream fused with a fantasy.
She is the breath I want to breathe, to see,
The call I heed in my aspiration,
The deep seeded need I inspire to seize,
She’s at the core of my imagination.
