Analysis of The Poem We Have Become
Moonbeams danced in the night, lighting the darkest shadows of our hearts. Her words, sweet as the juice of a tree ripened orange, were etched into my mind.
I craved her lips pressed firmly against mine, burning like the wax of a hundred candles. Our fingertips touch and meld, a coalescence of two separate beings.
I stripped her trappings to reveal the stark contrast of her sun kissed curves. Brushing lightly, I heighten her senses, the soft blush seeps to her skin's surface.
My fingers glisten as I polish her glittering gemstone, our dance running it's course, the course of fire. Two becoming one, without start, without stop, without transition, just being.
I awoke with her kiss still floating upon my lips, soft and gentile as I reminisced. I made her, she made me, the words branded in our hearts, tattooed in our souls, the poem we have become
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1100110010111010111011011010010111 11011100111010110101010101010010111010 110101010110101111010110010011110110 110101110010011011011011101010101101101010110 10110111001111011101110111011001010101010101101 |
Characters | 852 |
Words | 149 |
Sentences | 10 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 5 |
Letters per line (avg) | 136 |
Words per line (avg) | 30 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 136 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 30 |
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