Jennifer Gibbs-Etheridge Poet Rhyme

Sweet Mude

Sweet Muse

Dream of dreams, your moonlit eyes 
The way you smile; oh, that grin
Wonderful, waiting surprise 
Waits behind those eyes, within 

The depths of your sad soul 
Longing for the touch of fire
A lover to make you whole 
A woman to stir those desires 

Hmmm, sweetness melts on my lips 
The taste of muscadine wine 
The way my hands grip your hips 
Oh, my muse and, my Goddess Devine 


@JenniferEtheridge

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Beata Agustin January 2, 2025 at 7:59 AM Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed. (Is your title "Muse" or "Mude"...Please check.)