Kiss of Poetry

You tickled my fancy,
With poetic tongue outstanding,
Non compliant,
So demanding,
While your pen stood up,
Bleeding ,as she stroked me,

In classic rhythm,
Sung along in time,
Your words span wildly,
Out of control,
As mischievous child,
While diving deep in passion's hole!

Finding darkness in my light,
You paint it black,
I paint it white,
In unison,
We fight in muse,
A battle royal,
Stand strong against those who decimate our joy,

Poetic smiles in humour,
She makes us laugh,
Flirting hearts out of control,
Poetry, from glory hole,
She makes us fight without delight!
She keeps me sane,
She strokes my pain,
She never asks me questions!

Never ever questions angels,
We are blessed, with such treasures shared!
Dark side of the moon surprised,
While on poetic bike we ride,
Through created aura fantastic,
Feigning madness made in brains,
As warrior queen, Bodica, masquerading,
Escapading in dark trenches,
Met Iceni tribal folk,
In magical heroic mystery,
Unified declaration of victory,
Declaration that our lady lives in burning hearts!
Where only truth and trust remain!

By ladylivvi1

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