shapely chocolate woman
firm breasts
body curved like a bow
mind like an arrow
tall like a tree
so sweet
when i kiss you
like the sun
that shines warmly
on the hills
you melt
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
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