Jasmine, Pine and Bosom’s Warmth

 

Echo’s harmony, singing wistful poetry;
Squirrel’s barking, chasing shadows mocking daily drudgery;
Jasmine, pine, fragrances a mystery, leaving unsuspecting memories;

Waking flashes chasing dreams, a patchwork quilt of uncertainty;
Custard shadows, soft creases, Comfort’s unwitting masters;
Crystal blues, magnetic attractions pushing past softened smiles;

Restive dew, glittering, clinging to Whisper’s song;
Breathless flittering, caressing leaves, recalling silken hair;
Golden reflections, Bosom’s warmth mimicking;

Ebbs and flows rushing, uncovering forgotten gems;
Mystery abounding, passion questioning Destiny’s resting place;
Knees faltering, seeking certainty, misty lashes hinting;

Leaves rustling, drawing wanting glances;
Innocent glances, querying reflexive memories;
Unexpected pondering, of jasmine, of pine, of Bosom’s warmth;

Chance waiting, guarding soften harmonies;
Squirrel’s barking, drudgery plotting, Passion wandering;
Crystal blues, soften smiles and silken hair harkening;

Hearts awakening, thinking certainty;
Gems sparkling, overshadowing morning dew;
Poetry anew, of blues, of custard, of creases, of misty lashes.

Love abounding, caressing passions due;
Custard shadows, soft creases foretelling Comfort’s satisfaction;
Soften smiles, crystal blues assuring, Echo’s harmony singing blissful poetry.

William Anton Lee
2013, July 20

© 2013

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