Posted by Kay Salady
Love is immortal
Its beauty, a thorn
So deeply embedded
Leaving me torn
Bleeding the essence
Of dreams without end
Flesh and bone sends
This constant desire
Weeps from my soul
Burning for bliss
With my beautiful
Posted on March 22, 2014, in poetry and tagged beautiful, beauty, bleeding, bliss, burning, constant desire, dreams, embedded, essence, flesh and bone, immortal, incantations, love, soul, thorn, torn, weeps. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
Beautiful and melancholy.
Thanks Anders. I appreciate your support.
You’re welcome, dear Kay. hugs
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