I mmmmmmmm for words that slide across my tongue
And hint at things the writer can't set free
Such poetry's the only aqualung
That let's you dive in metaphor's rich sea
I sigh for rhymes that break the reader's heart
And meter that's a waterfall of sound
Philosophy quite worthy of Descartes
Or mysteries that no-one else has found
The ooohs and aaahs of others if I write
Rewards beyond the dreams of any king
Like kisses from the goddess of the night
A tune that only nightingales can sing
My mistress is the language of the bard
Made richer by the poets of the years
Her intricacies I can't disregard
Her subtleties are tissues for my tears
In words I taste the spices of the east
And revel in a courtesan's embrace
It's poetry not music tames this beast
In verse I find the universe in place
Author notes
To a prompt of Mmmmmmm...
A contest entry
- Mmmmmmm... by amysticwriter.
1000 points, ended July 15, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me honestly what you think, good or bad.
Comments
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As the words flow, the depth of my imagination as a reader, has a sensual warmth that touches my soul...well done...mystic
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You know...
this write is sort of the answer to every question I've asked over the past several comments. I find that interesting and not the least ironic.

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WOnderfully penned.
and mmmmmmm indeed
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