A body made from the undying devotion was to be forgotten
Built by the memory of devotion's husband.
A swaying heritage
Under the surface
On a sleepy cloud made of forceful courage.
The forest hovering
and all of life
From her glass lips of
The worldly wife.
Her weightless gold of skin
My saviour is a Queen.
Precious beyond anything,
Hey! her love is in everything.
© Teri Darlene Basallote Yeo
I didn't think such
skill could be found
Deep in me i saw the potential of you
deep in the background
quietly pondering your next line
if a mirror could speak, your reflection would say
"There is a professional in you in your own way"
If the sun could dance with its sun ray
i hope it does a waltz to your lines one day
because you never know
some of us admire how you inspire us
without intending to idly
Heys to all that enjoy my creative mind , so many of you inspired me and I love ya for that,
So I'll continue to inspire other poets as well
Also , I'd like it if you guys wanted to join my illusion challenge , come up with some good lines for the simple topic,
And hashtag #ABP to let me know k ,
See you there :)
Join my challenge :)
When she looks it's all wow,
She makes it all good, don't know how.
Always want to be around her,
she cuddles like a winter-coat, soft white fur...
if there was one thing I'd say
it's that you shine and light up everyone's day
the greatest of the best
you'll imprint on people's chest.
you're already changing the world
cause you are changing us
cause you are one out of the many...
I hope you read this you ;)
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