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His Love
His soul
is spiritually twined
upon my auric field
whilst his mind
is telepathically
attuned
to my psyche.
He's the mirror
which reflects
the state
of my heart.
My curses
are his
blessings.
His blessings
upon me
are like panacea
to the wounds
unseen but felt.
He dissolves my pain
and invades me
collectively
with the purity
of his love.
Together we're bound
to each other
suspended in a moment
of time
where time
has no meaning.
is spiritually twined
upon my auric field
whilst his mind
is telepathically
attuned
to my psyche.
He's the mirror
which reflects
the state
of my heart.
My curses
are his
blessings.
His blessings
upon me
are like panacea
to the wounds
unseen but felt.
He dissolves my pain
and invades me
collectively
with the purity
of his love.
Together we're bound
to each other
suspended in a moment
of time
where time
has no meaning.
Published 20th Nov 2014
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20th Nov 2014 10:36am
Wow!!!He is the mirror which reflects the state of my heart....Il say no more!
Wow!Sublime and supreme!!!
Hats off for this ink!
Wow!Sublime and supreme!!!
Hats off for this ink!
20th Nov 2014 1:41pm
20th Nov 2014 4:22pm
Time does tend to dissolve with love. Keeping appointments doesn't seem quite so critical. Fine write.
Anonymous
20th Nov 2014 9:40pm
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7th Sep 2021 4:13am
All words evade
but if i could string some together to make a worthy
comment that this sublime poem deserves
I would equal byron
but if i could string some together to make a worthy
comment that this sublime poem deserves
I would equal byron
