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Mild introspection,Rhythmic beats rise upon sight,affection grows strong.

When I’m With YouDelight fills my heart every time I look into your eyesAnd all the moments we spend togetherI would not trade them for anything elseNot for the beautiful springs, or sunny summers or any other weatherOne moment with you is like eternity in blissEndless euphoriaMoments of peaceEverything else fades away and gets blurrierWhat I feel is pure and trueWhen I’m with you

Hey! Check out today's poem from #suparhythm. **Red Lips & Rosy Cheeks** Enjoy!

She moves with the languid grace of the river Nile, a sun-kissed bronze goddess with eyes the color of rich, dark Ethiopian coffee.Laughter lines crinkle at the corners, stories etched in the warmth of her smile. Her smile, oh, that smile – it bursts forth like a sunrise, accompanied by playful shadows that dance across her cheekbones, like a delicate flush of roses blooming in the desert…

Do we have our OWN paradise after we die? Here's today's poetry, a sonnet. Enjoy! #suparhythm

No pearly gates, no harps with golden strings,Just what if, after shuffling off this coil,We wake to find our own fantastic things,A personal paradise, in the undiscovered realm?Maybe a beach, the waves a crashing beat,Sun-warmed sand beneath our careless toes,Or crackling fire, friends we loved to meet,Laughter that forever ebbs and flows.Imagine sculpting worlds from heart’s desire,Replaying…

Hey! Check out the poem, "Up Close with a Crow," the Haiku version. Enjoy! #suparhythm

Sunset paints the sky,Crow plucks at its evening meal,Cooing pigeons mock.

Check out my new poetry. #suparhythm

The sun, a bleeding ember in the bruised violet sky,Cast long, skeletal shadows, painting peace on weary eyes.A sigh escapes, a melody of burdens gently set aside.The air, crisp with the tang of woodsmoke, murmurs secrets on the tide.Pigeons coo, a lullaby in fading light, serenely multiplied.The sun, a bleeding ember in the bruised violet sky.A flicker of coal black cuts the canvas, a crow dips…

Hey ROMANCE Fans! Check out this brand new poem, "The Unending Moment" I dedicate it to you. It's a SHORT READ. Check it out. Your comment is also appreciated. Thanks.

**Poem of the DAY** A Taste of Paradise: My First Villanelle. Check it out.

The air, different here. Crisp, like the bite of a just-ripe apple, a shock to my city lungs. Sunlight, heavy, golden, paints the world warm, makes shadows melt. Never thought I’d see this, this mountain peak I used to climb in daydreams, the one that always seemed to shimmer just out of reach.This feeling, a fizzing in my chest, like the first sip of a right-out-of-the-fridge soda after a long…