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
<Deleted User> (33000)
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.