BURIED IN MY BOOKS
BURIED IN MY BOOKS
Buried in my books
Where there re many hooks
Binding me with the pages
Through the comely messages
Like a deer hunting for the brooks
Across all known nooks
My mind, that hidden part
Keeps craving for a restart
When the fascinating content
Has become very potent
My thoughts and actions
Shaped by the portions
With the richest message
Providing a new passage
For my panting soul
From my crown to my sole
My desire changes not
When my blood is hot
Depicting my endless craze
That refuses to make me daze
Such powerful feelings. Steem on!
Thanks dear and i will continue to do just that.
Thank you for sharing
My pleasure Sir
lovely poet
Thank you dearest
my pleasure
This is beautiful and that photo is stunning!
Thank you so much dear