Assez

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One day will eventually come

When I will finally stumble upon

That pathway that take me- there

To where you are, live and breathe

A place beyond all these boundaries

Of death, time and interplanetary space

Where the touching light of day, is felt

And moist whisper of night is surreal

As they grace, the nakedness of our skin

While we lay intermingled as us at rest

That spot where my heart is truly home

And you’ve become all- I’ll need…to know

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I like to steal your breath as you stutter to whisper the word beautiful after reading. I'm a poetic writer, an aberrational one of sorts. I don't write for the world seeking conformity to a style or some label of free expression, I permit my heart to whisper, while I serve as it stenographer and publisher. I'm honored my readers serve as its witnesses. What you may infer from this site; my hearts process or what it has to say, is strictly up to you to decide for yourself. I do appreciate comments in whatever degree of appreciation or criticism others feel the need to leave behind. I hope to respond in kind to them with a thank you openly or in a private conversation. Feel free to contact me if you so wish. View all posts by Poet of the Light

Published December 29, 2018

5 thoughts on “Assez”

deyspublishing says:

December 29, 2018 at 5:44 am

The longing we all share. Beautifully written. I felt it.

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1. Poet of the Light says:
  
  December 29, 2018 at 5:45 am
  
  Thank you…
  
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poetryfromtheinkwell says:

December 30, 2018 at 6:52 am

So filled with hope. May that path show itself sooner than later.

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1. Poet of the Light says:
  
  December 30, 2018 at 6:54 am
  
  Thank you. I’ve learned sometimes I’ve been on the very path I was looking for unbeknownst to me until I left it. Who knows, maybe time will tell if I’m meandering lost or not again.
  
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  1. poetryfromtheinkwell says:
    
    December 30, 2018 at 6:58 am
    
    You are welcome. Oh, yes, I know what it’s like to have been on that path and to step away, Thankfully, I found my way back.
    
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