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Richard Shepherd
Poems
Mar 13
Essence
Press play.
Essence
fills the cold, biting air.
Thoughts drift back to the day we met.
Her words soothed my splintered heart, her presence made me feel safe.
The first time we spoke, nerves filled my soul.
This was not just a woman—this was a new feeling,
a blessing,
a gentle kiss laced with understanding.
And then, oh, goodness—and then—she took us high.
Flying past clouds to the golden place,
our bodies became one. I was mesmerized.
All at once, a deeper meaning to everything
was revealed.
This love was a love I had never known.
Looking at her face, I melted—
beautiful chestnut hair, perfect lips,
breathtaking eyes, a smile from the heavens.
Love discovered me.
I lie still as
Essence
continues to play.
I swear undying, loyal love
to this incredible woman—
my Goddess.
Forever.
Eternally.
https://youtu.be/0eiDkUNGQa0?si=-yhtsBDL5cRdY3A6
Written by
Richard Shepherd
54/M/England
(54/M/England)
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