Johnny Rhinem Poet I do not know?

They Say In Heaven Love Comes First

A bouquet in chocolate covered, rose made words....
Delivered the ballast their coronet and love's, communion
Anise her chatelaine esoteric, epitaphs ? Andromeda, gypsy moths
Metamorphe this curtain of night as she an effusion sub rosa: time's talisman
Archaic play'mates a covenant prolific cherubs,

                                                                                              ...."In Progress." *:*(*

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Funom Makama March 26, 2015 at 12:24 PM This is a well thought piece, showcasing the tender make up of your soul and the immense creativity, so rich in your mind. I so love this and thanks a lot for sharing..

Poet Destroyer A March 18, 2014 at 12:06 AM hello, John, excellent poem... The sound of heaven should come first... :) PD