Thoughts, You Attract Poem by james watkin

Thoughts, You Attract



Foremost of forms, beauteous
That I know of
Attract, in a host of Thought
The purest love.

You are of this class, my dear
Of classy bloom.
These, as rare, wing not flirtive.
In on which zoom.

Saturday, December 10, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: affinity and love
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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