Open Poetry #44 |
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To Ying |
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Marc-Andre Senior Member
since 2008-12-07
Posts 501 |
I am a botanist, Black roses are your eyes: Inside my heart a cyst Used to induce such sighs; But now the ousted biles Have been replaced with smiles. I am an alchemist, Your fingers are the stone: My ribcage was a cist Where pain remained a drone; I fell in love with you And now I breathe anew. You are the Holy Grail, That holds the cherished blood: And when my heart was frail Your smile removed the crud; And bliss is my equerry Since you agreed to marry. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
Very good news MA, I love the progress of your poem as the one of your sentiments...Thank you for the well written poem. yann |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Dear Yang, thy Yin's own heart wouldst surely smile upon reading this poem of love and appreciation! ![]() Blessings of love and joy for you both in the coming new year ~ and for many a blessed wedded year to follow! ![]() EA |
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Marc-Andre Senior Member
since 2008-12-07
Posts 501 |
Heartfelt thanks for the nice comments ![]() |
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