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Daedalean Cogitations
…imagination
Scribbled is the mental image of Ima
Drawn…of lucid dreams and elusive thoughts
Esoteric words formed of alphabet soup
Obscurity found in daedalean cogitations
Orphic are her feminine qualities…
Mind of eunoia and heart of apricity
Lambent complexion and persona
Mesmerizing aquamarine eyes of gumusservi
Colorful mastery of farding maquillage
Zaftig and callypigian in all the right places
Exceedingly pulchritudinous under the moonlight
Limerence in the crescendo of my baragouin
There is a mamihlapinatapai moment between us
Excitement in my explicit apodyopsis of her
Mentally, I balter in my ephemeral moment with Ima
It is then…when I notice my soup is getting cold
Perhaps, my imagination, elucidate to only those logophiles of vernacular curiosity
Scribbled is the mental image of Ima
Drawn…of lucid dreams and elusive thoughts
Esoteric words formed of alphabet soup
Obscurity found in daedalean cogitations
Orphic are her feminine qualities…
Mind of eunoia and heart of apricity
Lambent complexion and persona
Mesmerizing aquamarine eyes of gumusservi
Colorful mastery of farding maquillage
Zaftig and callypigian in all the right places
Exceedingly pulchritudinous under the moonlight
Limerence in the crescendo of my baragouin
There is a mamihlapinatapai moment between us
Excitement in my explicit apodyopsis of her
Mentally, I balter in my ephemeral moment with Ima
It is then…when I notice my soup is getting cold
Perhaps, my imagination, elucidate to only those logophiles of vernacular curiosity
Published 1st Jun 2024
| Edited 2nd Jun 2024
Author's Note
Debussy - Clair de Lune
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Well just look at Ima..if she is the inspiration behind such candid words developed from the mind, then I could only assume she is worthy of such admiration.
You have an uncanny knack of saying how you feel, yet leaving the read with his/her own interpretation..
I like this mental cofession, my poet. It speaks on leveles what the heart cannot articulate.
On.that notatation, please enjoy the remainder of your weekend.
Love and Hugs, always
SKC
You have an uncanny knack of saying how you feel, yet leaving the read with his/her own interpretation..
I like this mental cofession, my poet. It speaks on leveles what the heart cannot articulate.
On.that notatation, please enjoy the remainder of your weekend.
Love and Hugs, always
SKC
3rd Jun 2024 2:03am
IMAgination is a stick-ler for words. Piano keys stroked under the influential moonlight, setting the mood within the melody. Such that, pen strokes are left speechless unto the interpretation. Beauty residing within the shimmering moonlight upon the waters.
May your evening be pleasant unto the breaking dawn of another day.
May your evening be pleasant unto the breaking dawn of another day.
3rd Jun 2024 2:13am
Your reply seems to sum Ima up and if I am allowed to say, it's totally metaphoric, there something about you, my poet, when I decern what it is, I will be sure to reveal that beautiful insight to you.
In addition, be safe once you cross over into a blessed dawning of a new day, and may it bring you hope, and give you inspiration always.
In addition, be safe once you cross over into a blessed dawning of a new day, and may it bring you hope, and give you inspiration always.
