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Admire
It is not often that I look up
To a thing full in its cup.
Qualities transparently overflows
Never ceasing with the blows.
From the brim it so radiate
My life I would love to mediate,
Silently does it make its pass
Heaping into a beautiful mass.
How wonderful is its presence!
Longing just for its essence.
A taste my whole body feels,
Gently stopping with the kneels.
Its sight makes me forget.
Breathing becomes a second target.
The attraction it has, is strong,
Irresistible is the power of its song.
Looking for a way to make it mine,
Duly forgetting in its shine.
Eagerness increases in my heart,
Immediately do I make a dart.
To see it glowing in my hands
How much do I need- those magic wands?
Fastened up, tight and secure
Otherwise out does it lure,
And me behind its track,
Like a bird out of its pack.
Gripping firmly its edges,
Joining carefully with wedges,
It wraps around me like a wire
With heart and soul do I admire.
♥ Read Me ♥
Actually, a friend of mjne urged me to write on "admire". So here I am with a poem, dedicated specially for her. Thanks so much for being there as a constant support to me. I'm gonna miss you sooo much.
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See ya ♥
