Your sweet nose one cause of my desire, Even our summer nights too brief, Our pet name use ignites our love’s fire, From whispered lips, means arose, finding peace.
Sure crow verse soaring high, our song unseen. Verse see renew, with dawn’s embrace, Time near can remove all space between, Assume once vows, our desires time can’t erase.
Fearfully aware caves, your body cries for me Your sea cream skin I long to taste, Exploring van sum of pleasures wild and free, Crone our summer, where hands were traced.
This poem is part of a request from deversepoets called the optician’s words. The poem is constructed using n-grams using this matrix. Have some fun and see what you can construct.
nose – one – cause – even were – crone – our – summer name – use – means – arose near – can – remove – sure crow – verse – see – renew assume – once- van – sum aware – caves – sea – cream