Isn't Love but a Muse we all Desire...

Isn't Love but a Muse we all Desire...

A Poem by L4rn13

Sweet, delicious and befuddling you are
Curvacious and dangerous,
The source of yearning in meany hearts.
Mine is no exception,
Your persona so striking
The many things I could do...
Sway it to your liking...
Its driving me crazy within this cage
I am not a beast for its tender affection I crave
My frustration not even that of rage
Join me for the skin to skin,
Heart to heart
Make such a wish on that star
Abundant chested woman
You play me like a harp
Give this dragon the celestial art
For lest I glide through hights you're unable to reach
And by God mysterious beauty they call Love
I will cometh back for that rich-syrup release
Such pain we endure to discover your seductive song
Keeps us searching on our journey
Soaring in success or just travelling
So in the end we may be strong...

© 2013 L4rn13

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Very mysterious, and spicy, I love it L4rn13

Posted 7 Years Ago with a sublime mix of old world and new.

Posted 7 Years Ago

Oh, I love this one :) I love the language used.

Posted 7 Years Ago

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Added on October 20, 2013
Last Updated on October 20, 2013
Tags: muse, love, searching, travelling, journey, seductive, sing



Birmingham, United Kingdom

Poem from a Poet... I shan't befuddle your mind With poems of vampires Or quadruple signs, But rather rhythmful beats. For I am a poet And express through torn seams The stories of the heart,.. more..


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