Tuesday, April 18, 2023

O is for Obey Ocean Order Octopus Oblivion

 



Ocean waves mercilessly lap at the shore
Older than life is the ancient rhythm
Only his tongue and
Octopus hands
Order stillness 

Oil made of lavender smells
Of endless summer
Opens my legs fast and hard 
Offers an easy way to
Oblivion

Our bed is the sacred ground
On hands and knees
Obeying  
Only master I got 
Others will not understand


You know I'm a huge sucker for the perfect rhyme, click on the Poems page, if you have any doubts. Just taking a tiny break here. 




3 comments:

  1. Love the poem. Hope you are enjoying #AtoZChallenge.

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    1. Thank you, Stacey! A to Z is becoming overwhelming, as I didn't prepare anything in advance.

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