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FeralHeart Creations => Stories => FeralHeart Media => Poems => Topic started by: Fellthefox on August 18, 2014, 02:32:05 pm

Title: What my muzzle has kissed
Post by: Fellthefox on August 18, 2014, 02:32:05 pm

What my muzzle has kissed, and when and how,
I have remembered, and what paws have touched
Between my ears till moonrise; But the forest
Is full of whispers tonight, that laugh and sing
Upon the water and further more;
In my chest there moves my love
For remembering times to come again
Will turn the sky so bright
There in spring sits the meadow
For the love of nature to sweep back in
To take the silence far away
Love never really leaves for good
Winter sings with its cold grip
But only for a bit
For summer comes again


I got inspiration from
'What my lips have kissed, and where and why' by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Title: Re: What my muzzle has kissed
Post by: Warriorstrike on May 29, 2015, 08:25:03 pm

Ah.

This is a very beautiful poem. It paints a nice picture.

Title: Re: What my muzzle has kissed
Post by: shayy on May 29, 2015, 08:29:34 pm

This is really nice. It reminds me of romeo and juliet.