Sabion Osore Poet Classicism

Compassion of My Heart

Compassion of My Heart

Do you have guts to stand,
The tides of this malice,
Do you have the correct shoe ware,
To marshal through the bog of this eddys,
Am done and gone,
Can you still, have the craving desire,
To balm my lips with your spicy coated lips?
They say a true love kiss breaks any curse,
Come and free me from this,
Wilderness of loneliness,
Marshal my heart with art of your love,
Bliss me to freedom and enchant me with jolly,
Confuse my world and hide my shame with your love,
They say love makes us sick,
They say love haunts our dreams,
Yep, you are my rose, the most precious gift of love,
Rose is you the religion of love and compassion of my heart.

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Connie Marcum Wong May 27, 2015 at 5:06 PM This is a very lovely poem, translated I would assume into English, and isn't it grand that we are able to have our work translated into other languages so we may share our work. In regarding your soupmail request, I will tell you to remember the interest you show in other's poetry will be returned to you 10 fold. Blessings

Skat A May 10, 2015 at 12:02 PM Sabion, enjoyed the poem. Have a nice day. Forever *SKAT* Sabion Osore May 10, 2015 at 3:06 PM am humbled