Anonymous
Let me be your ocean
to pour your poetric depth
into a vase
holding your flower.
Let me be your ocean
to rivet waves of poetry
dripping into a
waterfall of imaginations.
Let me be your ocean
to cup my hands together
to catch your poetry's emotions
and wash my face in.
Let me be your ocean
to hold your poetry
dear to my damn
blocking your haters
and letting in admirers.
Your Ocean or Thine?
Karyn Indursky
I love it. let me be the
I love it.
let me be the words that flow,
Like water down a fall,
Let me taste each dewdrop
That arrives upon thine wall,
I'll bathe myself in all thine words,
Under a starlit sky,
I'll pass by every subtle twinge
And shelter every sigh.
I'd pluck a pocketful of sunshine,
For every handful of word salad,
Then eat your words like a bon bon,
And I'd share with you a carrot.
And when the water all ran dry,
The watering hole bereft,
I'll muster up the good parts
Of all the feelings that you left!
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
thank you
thank you. this looks like a poem within itself. with a little tweaking and a title you could very easily post it. it's beautiful.