can't stop the flowing water
from mountains high
dropp to the depth of wisdom
down to the deepest ocean..
open the stamina of love
spread the seeds of fertility
blow the fire of passion
to that sweet lovely beauty...
fragrance of purity
hides the defective glands
blossoms unidentified
draw the simple brands...
let X meet Y in the tube of life
lining vessels welcome.. stay for a while
long days and long exciting nights
after few months... comes a new life...
a nice clean way of describing the works of what nature intended for us to do i never thought of it that way...read my first time we made love pls...
A way to look at life from another way to fertilize, although I do like the normal way! This reminds me of a poem I wrote on here called A BAG OF SEEDS, you might like it.I liked your subject and your form and flow very well penned.Great job
Can't stop the flowing water. From mountains high Dropp to the depth of wisdom down to the deepest ocean. Owww this is reality water never stop flowing forevermore..great of you tanks also for coment..+10
‘Let X meet Y in the ‘tube of life’… after few months... comes a new life...’ Fine metaphors…wow! 10/10 [Gracefully] Ms. Nivedita UK
Ur poems have a touch of Blake' Songs of Innocence' Very nice. touching the deep of the heart
Hi lady grace! This is beautiful! ! ! I am now your biggest fan. :) Blessings, Melanie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a lovely way to describe the start of life's journey!