Stream of love


when your lips
no longer longs for mine
I turn to the great old oak

with humbleness
I kiss the bark
to get an outlet
for the never ending
stream of love
in the deepness
of my heart








Poetry by Papaver
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Written on 2005-06-14 at 15:47

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A most poewrful expression, in all its beautiful simplicity!
2007-06-17


chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
again, good poem, i like the love of nature aspect here.
2005-06-28