"Her highness hails from the motherland's embrace,
Where life begins, from majestic rocks it flows,
In wonder and awe, from dusk till dawn's grace,
Sky beings sing to usher chapters, it shows.
It can rain and shine, like a heartbeat's refrain,
She shifts my perception, what do I search for?
Is it love or lust? I might say neither's gain,
Yet deep within, I yearn to scream for more.
Heavens may hear my cry, send angels to aid,
Angels among us, I say with conviction,
Days spent wondering, drifting like warm air's raid,
I sense her scent deep within her diction.
She calls me 'boxer,' admires how I float,
Her foundation strong, roots deep and entrenched,
I can't win her case, for her mind's afloat,
Her presence nullifies mine, love's defense.
She lies so peacefully, you'd sip her poison,
Maneuvering her flower down her strong stance,
To her nature's curve, divine and chosen,
I sing praises in her morning's soft dance.
Completion meets curiosity just right,
Her soul shines bright, with each touch we define,
Her reflection in my eyes, a radiant light,
Like Mariah Carey's notes, she hits the line.
She touches my soul's fibers with her lips,
If hell's hot, she's forged in eternal fire,
When she slid in, time froze, and reason slips,
Forbidden fruit's sweet, igniting desire.
Immeasurable, we close our eyes to see,
To feel her inside and me outside pine,
High on love, bush fire can't match our spree,
Breath close, mature for this ride, divine.
Holding on like junkies, love's injection,
Pushing, pulling, hunter and prey entwined,
No room for error, caught in reflection,
She wraps me in her limbs, a love designed.
Legs in the sky, engines rumble with might,
She longs for exploration, I'm her guide,
Into the blue, I dive to her delight,
Her ocean, one dip, to caves we reside.
Filled to the brim, enchanting every soul,
Bodies rising and falling, love's devotion,
'Tis the season to be jolly, a grand goal,
Fulfilling destiny in love's endless motion.
Her highness, I dub her so with delight,
Loves to soar high, my height above her reign,
Nature's forces against her, still, she's right,
Like bats in flight, tantrums they entertain.
She calls me 'Superman,' flights we arrange,
To her favorite heights, a first-class endeavor,
With horses and bunnies, her love's exchange,
Sinking deeper, resurfacing, hearts tether.
She plucked my wings, and that's why I fell true,
She's royalty, pure in the morning's grace,
Her Majesty, her love, forever we'll pursue,
In each other's arms, our cherished embrace."
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LETTERS FOR MY MOTHER
PoetryThis is collective writting of words and expreciences i had with my Mother and my day to day views as a man .Now painting a view of life as we know it through my works of letters and poetry
