Another poem which formed when I was on the verge of giving up, suddenly I found random words were calling to me.
Not exactly a Love song but something involving an intoxication from a mysterious Lady.
An Offer - 27 Sep 13
She looked at me
Smiled a gentle smile
Invited me
To enter her garden
Flowers bowed a greeting
As I entered
Shadowed by the Lady
Nectar in her voice
Pulled me further
Claimed me with her offer
Lost in her I think.
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lost indeed! quite willingly, i'm sure! i'd call it a siren's song...
ReplyDeleteIndeed, willingly lost, thank you dani ♥ for your Lovely comment.
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