{"id":42229,"date":"2017-08-06T06:26:34","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T10:26:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=42229"},"modified":"2017-08-06T06:26:34","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T10:26:34","slug":"the-midas-touch","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/the-midas-touch\/","title":{"rendered":"The Midas Touch"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Midas touch hast made me eternal,<\/p>\n<p>Such is thy pleasure and fillest my soul<\/p>\n<p>Brimming with freshness of life.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At the enigmatic touch of thy hands<\/p>\n<p>My lil, bleak heart loses its limits<\/p>\n<p>In ecstasy and gives birth to utterance ineffable.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Thy Pandora gifts, though days pass and,<\/p>\n<p>Still pourest and still there is room to fill.<\/p>\n<p>I lil know how sing, my Sweets, but<\/p>\n<p>Thy deep brown eyes speak in silent amazement.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Thy sparkling eyes illumine my world.<\/p>\n<p>The holy gaze of our deep rooted love breaks<\/p>\n<p>Though all social bondings and rushes on.<\/p>\n<p>Thou hast captive my heart in the web of thy circle, my master!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Thy living touch upon all my limbs,<\/p>\n<p>Have rendered my body so pure.<\/p>\n<p>Shall keep the truth hidden, till the<\/p>\n<p>End of life, as the kindled reason in my mind.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I plea for a moment\u2019s occupancy to search thy side.<\/p>\n<p>Tete-e-tete and dedicate our life in overflowing leisure.<\/p>\n<p>Shunning away all burdens, I bow to thee,<\/p>\n<p>Where thou keepest company, my desires from thee<\/p>\n<p>Are many and has been wrought through and through.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>24&#215;7 I languidly wander in dreams for search of thee<\/p>\n<p>By my side, an uncertain desire, keenly awaiting for thee<\/p>\n<p>To shower thyself into my wide open arms.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sweets you fill my soul wit thy silence.<\/p>\n<p>Thy perfect sweetness had blossomed<\/p>\n<p>In the depth of my heart!<\/p>\n<p>Oh! My Sweets, the gates of the Direction\u2019s heart<\/p>\n<p>Are opine for thee; I implore thee to<\/p>\n<p>pass like an unfathomable dream.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Midas touch hast made me eternal, Such is thy pleasure and fillest my soul Brimming with freshness of life. &nbsp; At the enigmatic touch of thy hands My lil, bleak heart loses its limits In ecstasy and gives birth to utterance ineffable. &nbsp; Thy&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1100,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-42229","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42229","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1100"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=42229"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42229\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":42248,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42229\/revisions\/42248"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=42229"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=42229"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=42229"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}