Like newly hatched sea turtles
turning towards the rolling surf
or the dance of a honey bee
at the sight of a vibrant flower
all I need see
is the outline of your form
and the pang begins
deep down
in the very core of me;
I’d stare at you forever
if you’d let me
content that I had found
my destiny.
– matt at shadow of iris
tangled affection 14
nice one.
Beautiful. Nice potrait of astute awe and fervent feelings drawn with the help of gentle strokes of impassioned imageries.
Skillfully done, thank you for this poem.
*sigh* Now that’s my kind of poem. Very lovely.