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Sunflower

Sunflower

Eyes beseech grace,
Engulf mine face
Apollonian chariot afire
Thou balm sole desire

Be still florid heart
Slain errant impart
Arise east to west
May ardor manifest.

Cherish shy guiles
Virtue craves thou wiles
Flourish blithe unrest
Abloom herein chest

Sultry lips belayed
Bequeath errand maid
Betwixt diurnal hour
Kindle unquited sunflower

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Greg Etsell

wonderful poemΒ 
Lisa welcome back
we missed you

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Gwendoline

Wow the passion in this oozes gorgeously from line to line. Refined and elegantly worded it reads sublime out loud
Wonderful writingΒ 
Gwen xΒ Β 

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Marion

Beautiful. Nice to see you back 🌻

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Delmayne Seekoei

WRITTEN LIKE A TRUE SUNFLOWER
I CAN'T THINK OF A BETTER EXECUTION EVERY DETAIL YOU BROUGHT TO LIFE
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THIS IS POETESS DARKLY AT HER BEST
FINE INK LISA

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Shaun Cronick

It is elegant and a joy to read you and it makes me smile and feel good to be alive after reading not good, but great poetry.
As sunflower and love poems go, I believe you've corned the market and then some.
Welcoming warm light, vibrant colour and glowing radiance all splendidly woven together and presented.
A prepossessing poem that is wonderfully written.
Thank you Lisa.

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