Ode To Her
The triumphs I've lost, the defeats I've gained,
untold sufferings;
woman, you soothe, you hush down all these
wounded reminiscings;
for there in your warmth, I've found solace,
soulful serenity;
your heartbeat stokes the amber embers
of my mortality.
I fumble about, seeking to know where
my daydreaming leads;
as you gaze upon my soul, my worst fears become
wind-blown weeds!
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2008
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