Soldier Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Soldier

Rating: 5.0


I come to you
as a woman
of the night.
Stealthy as a cat
I hunt your perfection,
perfumed,
and on the nights breeze,

You come to me
on a spirit
of morning,
I kiss your lips
with love of speaking.
Your body is the soul
of adoration,
and Thor's myth
is gentle in your eyes.

I kneel before you.


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Thursday, April 25, 2019
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bryony Sheldon 25 April 2019

A lovely poem! 10+ Thanks for sharing!

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Sally P. P. 14 May 2019

Thanks for being interested. Much appreciated.

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Sally P. P. 13 May 2019

Thanks for your comment. Much appreciated. as are the army.

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Sally P. P. 13 May 2019

Thankyou for your comment. Much appreciated as are the army. Thanks.

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Sally P. P. 11 May 2019

Thanks for taking the time to read. My best regards to you. Sally.

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Haverhill Suffolk England
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