Constance's Fourteen Beautiful Lines Contest
April 28,2025
Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself." ~ Khalil Gibran If words of my fortune cookie were by Confucius written, he must have been deeply in love and completely smitten to know the taste of it is as sweet as pollen to the bees and as beautiful as Springtime buds blooming on trees. Each happy tear that falls is ambrosia upon my tongue The suckle of his lips is worthy of a love song to be sung Honeyed kisses, more succulent than a flower's nectar and I am the fortunate one for being his chosen collector. The good fortune in life is beyond all means of measure As a musician's inspiration brings him a source of pleasure, so does the heart find its nourishment in the revelation that passion is the drink that fills love's need for libation. Fruit of the vine is not the only choice in which lovers imbibe. The taste of honeyed kisses is the ale that I would prescribe.
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