I smiled in my mind sipping in your words
coffee in hand, poems warming my intentions
a day without poetry is not my cuppa tea
so much passion and emotion spilling forth
steaming pages to be fervently devour'd
whets my appetite from within
fills my cup so it runneth over captivated in anticipation...
I see myself reflected back in creamy billows of frothy foam
fettered in the dark richness of your brew
Languishing in these moments, sharing so many views
fills my heart with gladness that we have collectively pen'd another day
a poet's ardent soul is meant to be shared and cherished
like prayers on gentle winds they float en masse on wing'd spirits
I do so on this glorious day as you earnestly flutterby...
Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 12:43 AM UTC
I smiled in my mind sipping in your words
coffee in hand, poems warming my intentions
a day without poetry is not my cuppa tea
so much passion and emotion spilling forth
steaming pages to be fervently devour'd
whets my appetite from within
fills my cup so it runneth over captivated in anticipation...
I see myself reflected back in creamy billows of frothy foam
fettered in the dark richness of your brew
Languishing in these moments, sharing so many views
fills my heart with gladness that we have collectively pen'd another day
a poet's ardent soul is meant to be shared and cherished
like prayers on gentle winds they float en masse on wing'd spirits
I do so on this glorious day as you earnestly flutterby...
