Yours To Reap Poem by Patti Masterman
Yours To Reap
And who is this woman, that you should
Give both heart and soul away; this rare beauty
Who has, you say, what none others
Have to give (for both forever and a day)?
Graceful shoulders, arms like stems
Flowered soles from French gardens,
Fragrant, living like the queen
Of nature wild, no mortal sin.
A child one moment, nymph the next,
Her throat vexing, breasts a test
Swanlike legs, beside lagoons
For one touch you'd gladly swoon
Mortal door to human life
Her marshes damp, creation rife,
Her breath breathes flowers, half asleep-
Fields of poppies, yours to reap.
this is my favorite poem by u so far. it captures an cerain feminine essence very well in my opinion. it has a grace.
Great inspirations and significant is your phrase field of poppies- a global concern now ethically for drug consumption and United States intervention into it until i do not know if it not leaves the unison of USSR.The rhythms of womanhood were perfect.Specially swan like legs.They have a lot of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology in it.Ecstatic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 3:30:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely fields of poppies and poem.