Images emerging before me
Justified magnitude of emotions
Artistic touch to my heart
Pulling out wrapped comforting words
From my mouth to the flamed skin
Unseen images I sense
In a musical string of lyrics
A therapy of love I desire
Patching the damaged edges of it
To reach the altitude of arousal
Beaming the ambience of love
To be wrapped around my world
Music of love to my ears unremittingly
I see it not; I feel it; I believe in it.
” From my mouth to the flamed skin..”
I liked this and of course the whole of it.. ๐
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Thanks so much
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Thanks so much๐
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Simply beautiful!
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Thanks. I appreciate your comment ๐
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YES! I feel the same about music ๐ xxx
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“From my mouth to the flamed skin…the fire that arose from the passion hidden within..and awoke the lioness with a never ending roar for the world to hear and see…”
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Love keeps revealing itself, sometimes in ways unseen…. enlightening post!
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Uhmm that sounds lovely…Thanks for the completion. You are right on point..๐
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So true. Thanks for commenting, I’m glad you believe too๐
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