Monday, February 24, 2020

The Heart Of Love

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With a swivel blade
I peel the layers
of my skin so you
might touch
 my
     flesh...

My heart ripe, with
the Songs of Solomon

Offering you a taste
of my poetic world

It can't be a sin to
share the seeds of
love

written for dVerse Quandrille #98
Mish is hosting writing a quadrille
incorporating the word peel or a form
of peel.

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12 comments:

  1. I love "my heart ripe, with the Songs of Solomon" and sharing the seeds of love.

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  2. I like the thought of sharing the seeds of love at the end.

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  3. I like your reference to song on solomon!

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  4. "I peel the layers
    of my skin"
    Interesting image. Nice quadrille

    Much✏love

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  5. I love your extended apple metaphor, from peel to flesh to seeds.

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  6. It probably is a sin, but it's a lovely thought, and that's what counts.

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  7. Bah screw sin, peel away and have fun.

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  8. It takes peeling those layers to see the real us.

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  9. Every word ~ satisfying.

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  10. Sharing those seeds is the only things that can make you grow.

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  11. Love this, Trudessa, especially your ending.

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