Burning Soul

Burning Soul 

I walk but  cannot  feel the  steps,
There’s sense of no direction .
No legs to break my  fall
My cries not  heard at call.

My  princess, oh !! my princess, 
as blood  through  veins  convergent  flow,
to  heart a thumping power glow,
the  yearning  turns to passion  snow,

My soul an open  picture  show
A flame  of  love  forever  burn,
I seek  my  strength, your  smile  at length,
Your eyes to  me a   sparkling light .
That walk I took was footsteps flight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Downing  Avatar
August 18, 2017 at 12:25 PM
"My soul and open picture show" Michael you are a romantic poet and a very good one. Beautiful! :)
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August 21, 2017 at 8:52 AM
Thanks for the compliment and reading this poem, I'm so happy you enjoyed it Akkina
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