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O Dearly loved!
I wait, Nervy, eager, in anticipation Like the first birth of a child Heart quivering to clasp him close Nights bereft of sleep Like a new...
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I wait, Nervy, eager, in anticipation Like the first birth of a child Heart quivering to clasp him close Nights bereft of sleep Like a new...
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I wait for his arrival Patiently, succumbing to the inebriety that it is. I know soon Would hearts and hands reunite But grander is th...
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Children, mine but not mine. Born out of another womb But blessing was mine For they paved my path to nourish the mother within ...

Nice blog... fill it up even more :)
ReplyDeleteWill do! Thanks for reading through!
ReplyDeleteHmmm! Who the poet in here and who is the architect & graphic designer I read about on Adobe portfolio through a link in insta bio?
ReplyDeleteSo that's Lakshmi or the poet is? 😄
:)
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