write now
i would like to write the poem
that dances off the page
watching as the gathered whisperings of my soul
transmute themselves into lyrics
and pour from my pen
creating a splendor of sweetness
that make you wish but to lick
the syllables of my expressions
i wish them to be of a sweetness
never thought of
that takes all souls
to that guarded garden
we all protect
and tell none of
save that of our lovers
i long for the coming of the muse
who has infused me with this desire
long ago
and the fire still burns
and i still yearn
to emote the words
of beauties not yet heard
in this etheric composition
we call life
as i dream of this coming
i am wrapped in the blanket
of a warmth
my soul has always pined for
longed for
in it’s envisioning
of what i sing for
yes, i would love to write that type of poem
that makes all who taste these emanations
evoke that of their own sweetness
and let our souls to that
everlasting Epiphanic moment
where there is but one day
that shall never cease
and joys replete
will be our way
yes, i would like to write that poem
write now
© 17 May 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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