NeemsI Heart Melbourne
April 28th 2008 10:15
My Melbourne…
Aches with the desire to fill within me
A need to want more from this life so fleeting
Each building that kisses this wonderful skyline
Rains inspiration gently upon my shoulders
My Melbourne…
Evokes pure joy when its sun kisses the horizon
Day in and day out Melbourne whispers to me
My fever, my people, vivacious and brazen
Yet tender, charming, seductively surrounding
Encasing you within this city of love
My Melbourne…
A stubborn, cruel yet deeply cherished tutor
An abundant collection of lessons await
Love, amity, choice and repercussions
At every lane way a new chapter begins
My Melbourne…
Winding trams hold its people’s secrets
Conversations scandalous, inspirational
Tender and delicious
Every street, its own culture
Every corner its own past
Seducing my senses, my passions, my desires
My Melbourne…
Grateful I await every morning with glee
For my love affair with this tempestuous city
Ignites inspiration that fuels my dreams
A perpetual whirlwind of shivering delights
My Melbourne…
My soul lies with this city alone
Forever bound her and I
Delectably mysterious our journey will be
The very reason,
I will always heart Melbourne…
Neema Mohan, 28th April 2008 ©
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