Be All Human

Sometimes such passionate love doth in her rise,
Down from her beaten path she softly slips,
And with her mantle veils the Sun’s bold eyes,
Then in the gloaming finds her lover’s lips.
~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox

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Be verse with me,
be all human.

Be the voice that comes
to life
when sea kisses stone,
(and) thoughts of you sing to my skin
of your mouth on me.

Be my all,
when the moon swallows sunlight
and nature blooms her wildest.

Be verse with me,
be all human…

be mine (as I am yours).
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Linked to the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads ~ Tuesday Platform
when the moon dances darkly in front of the sun,
poetry is… unavoidable
(also, I took some rather inspiring pictures *giggles*)

45 thoughts on “Be All Human

  1. What a gorgeous way to start my morning! Your photos/visual poems are so magical and meditative and your writing is sublime! loved every entrancing word especially..( when nature blooms her wildest)
    have a most deeply magical day and night..enjoy the energies sparking to life!
    hugs
    Victoria

  2. Looking at the romantic side of life’s touching sides. I like the sea and the
    stones relationship best, it never ends, but the intensity varies with the tide.
    ..

  3. Oh, Magaly, your poem is a magic dessert of sensuality. I especially love the lines:
    ‘Be the voice that comes
    to life
    when sea kisses stone,
    (and) thoughts of you sing to my skin
    of your mouth on me’.

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