- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Feeding My Soul
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Click here~ Feeding My Soul~
munching
crunching
all aflow
words whirling
phrases sticking
flow is satin
imagery my eyes
rhymes how i do love
reading all i get hold of
thinking
sighing
needing more
words keep coming
consuming my thoughts
thirsty for knowledge
hunger for the love
needing all the story
settling for nothing less
excited anew
happiness transcends
exceeding all bounds
grasping within
feeding my soul
from the words aflow~
- COMMENTS
LeBrozover 18 years agoThe rushing beat of the flow,
showing a sharp mind afire;
pulling my breath as I read,
damn ~ I'm winded......
Anonymousover 19 years agoWait until you dream words and poems... scarier, is when you day dream about them.
I enjoyed this, thank you.
tungtied2uover 19 years agothe excitement in this poem. Your exhilartion is palpable. Nice work.
