Before,
I have never read such
living
loving
thoughts
engraved on those
mouthed
pieces;
loud and clear.
Edifice of purity.
Tower of poet's heart,
opening gates only for a
wife, named
Eva who will be
reigning forever, inside.
YOU ARE READING
The Stars who Shine on Ink
PoetryThese are delicate thoughts prompted and written in ACROSTICS about the good poetess and poet I have come across with. I believe, like opinions, POVs are entitled to oneself.
