Connect my bones like ligaments
Connect my muscles like tendons
Cushion and insulate my organs
O' adipose
Get under my skin
Get deep within my bones
Connect my very nerves
O' synapse
Be elastic as my arterial walls
Be the very blood in my veins
Be irregular within my cells
O' my love
Excellent inventory of humble treasures...keeping my viscera suspended in mesentery and my muscle groups bundled in fascia...what else could be doing all that but love?
So glad you enjoyed my poem Nabakishore. Much appreciate your stopping by!
Love has many facets. Pain compassion gonhand in hand. I pray you get the world.
LeeAnne, I'm familiar with torn connective tissues and tears of the heart. Perhaps the subject of many poems!
Marvelous and powerful poem of love. A unique and brilliant presentation. To my favorites.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Body is the tool, a divine gift, to function in life. Good write