Cloths Of Heaven - Poem by Leaking Pen
Who are you? Why the mystery?
You write so beautifully,
Why not share all of you
With a completed written biography.
The rhymes in poetry are so divine
They ignite my mind's curiosity to write.
I seek my imagination from your poetry,
I never wrote a stanza like yours so tender or touching.
You have an amazing natural gift,
When I am down in the dumps,
I shelter under your wings
And I get a lift free from guilt.
Love has found its source
From your poetic gift.
I'll expand the golden rule add two more lines
To my sonnet, it and I are able to touch your pulse.
Copyright Leaking Pen 2013
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