My island

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I ablaze, fume when your voices enters my drumming eardrum

I prostrate, my eye lips to taste no beauty that roam around

And dream dreams sealed away with my sleep every night

My home of satisfaction. island of milk and honey

I remember our decayed passed-time sheerly

Like war passing bells

sullenly rouse with echoes of history

Our youth... Remember

"we met adjacent that tree bursting our lip's virginity"

It was my first...

My home of satisfaction, island of milk and honey

I stand firm as Everest beleaguered than ever

And kiss your illusion-phantom-picture

Simmering youth love we once had

And, O remember that you

are my home of satisfaction, island of milk and honey

and I love you...

Reviews

[Nathan Baretto]

Great poem my friend! Continue your great work.

[Coyote Poetry]

Powerful, hopeful and good words shared. You allowed the reader to feel and understand your thoughts. Home. A precious word. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Priyanshi]

"My home of satisfaction, island of milk and honey "
loved this repeated line...actually every line is beautiful in itself.
well done.