All That Matters

I must let my poems ride their luck
On the back of the ardent breath
Of a lovely, fervent woman
Must let them soar across the sky
On the winds of true abandon
Seekin' beauty where it may lie
That my friend, is all that matters
That is all that I can hope for

poem by MacGregor Tagliaferro
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!