This Poem is dedicated to Bindu here on on Poetry Soup!!!
Have you ever missed the taste of sweet honey? Have you ever longed for the smell of a red fragrant rose? Have you ever lusted after fresh baked morning bread? Or a wine Cabernet, to mellow the soul I wonder who misses the beauty of a woman’s smile Or fresh coffee, on a seaside cafe As a poet misses words I am longing For the sweet prose of Bindu Like emerald clouds floating by Wistfully I daydream She finds her pen nearby her paper heart Who would not wish for all of creation, before him?
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