White Sage Poet Free verse

Innocent Infatuations

I am in love
With poetry
With flowers and pastry
And talents and upholstery
I am in love
With the soil and sky
And mountains very high
And winds and breeze that blows with style
I am in love
With the gyrating wormhole
And the timed UFOs
And the vibrations and the poles
I am in love
With the cloud and rains
And storms of gushes running the drain
And the visions on plain
I am in love
With the altitudes
And intense pretense of attitudes
And the emptiness of solitude
I am in love
With you and you only
And your scent which is holy
And your gaits which describe you wholely
I am in love
With none but you
And your words which are true
And your simple world too.

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Vladislav Raven January 12, 2016 at 5:42 PM A wonderful poem my friend. A definite seven. You are in Love with life and is life not poetry. Long may your golden pen sing its songs. This write sings right into my faves....Vladislav. White Sage January 13, 2016 at 5:18 AM thanks Vladislav, poetry is indeed life on its own...