Monday, September 14, 2015

Spring of Oneness


two souls become one under
the rose petals
giggling the night away

i swim in the sublime rivers
of your nectar
painting the sky with gusto

i melt into your tender heart
savouring the divine
goodness. This spring of Oz

a drop of honey. How refreshing
is the magic fragrance
of first love, the living language of spring!




©Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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