Saturday, November 4, 2017

All of me....2


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I had never imagined
being mired in
the rut of daily living
that there could come
a day
when I would just
feel fulfilled
wholesome
sensuous
sexual and
sacred.
And it was when
everything beautiful 
ended
beautifully
with no yearning
no pain
only a sweet ache
and there was no other
- only the loving
longing
lolled around
lightly
all over me.

3 comments:

  1. Greetings from the UK. I enjoyed reading your poetic piece - well done.

    Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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