Lioness

Euphoric interventions upon your soulful presence

Cradled between the wisdom of my words

Providing a bed of console and a blanket of assurance

Observing the cadence of your breathing

Yearning each moment as it elapses

Tenderly caressing my fingers of nurture through the mane of my lioness

An independent being of driven fortitude and fierce dispositions

Peacefully resting upon the prey of my love

Your innate ability to thrive in such an environment

Starved by the migrations of life

You emerge tempered

For Its my testament to starve with you

For one should never be isolated and hungry

◄ An oasis of love

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LEON STOLGARD

Thu 13th Jan 2022 10:46

Great poem Cody, thank you. How some of these beautiful species survive will always be a source of amazement for me.

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