Free Verse

I’ve fallen into a free verse with you
where untamed words
are kissed on lips,
their meaning tasted
Lines are drawn with fingers on skin
that hunger to write and be written
Ink becomes fluid
Then poetry is made
when bodies rhyme
and find a rhythm
and when outside the form
they climax



      1. Oh Marieke, I got the wrong smiley. Should have beenna smiling face! I hsd better stay off smileys in future as it relies on you being able to see them. Many apologies. It was a wonderful poem though.

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      2. Thankyou so much. Writing is my life and I thought I would lose it but keeping going through various means so far. Fingers crossed! You are so welcome for my comments. You always write such beautiful and heartfelt poetry. Xx

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