by Mo_B_Dick
other cultures have theirs also. TK U MLJ LV NV
A reservoir of words and thought without losing self-possession.
I've lost count as to how many times I've read this poem; still counting.
I've discovered many layers of intrigue.
"He grants her freedom to sing." is just one of my favorites.
Your feedback is always appreciated.
Many entries coming soon.
Let Literotica Love me!
This speaks to something inside me, a voiceless and the voiced, a combination in harmony to fully actualize both...
I plan on editing this one, as there are a few lines left hanging; the byproduct of improvised verse (or music). The flow must flow.
About this line: Succulent syllables licked from/Her lips become dreams of infinity. It's so beautiful, I wish...really wish...someone felt that way about my words...
This is the best of the poems that I've read by you!
Five stars! Deserves more!