Open Poetry #17 |
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This Woman I Love |
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Robert William Gruhn Member
since 2001-11-06
Posts 168California, USA |
This woman I love, Knows my very dreams Dreams my very life, As it were hers She cradles my ego, As if just born Still loves my arms, Embraced in their strength Yet strange to me, Softened when holding her Golden lit flowing hair, Caressing my roughened cheek My grip of steel, Loosened by velvet grasp Silken ivory lovely breasts, Melting my iron chest |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed this...especially the silky part...James |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
Filled with all the romance of your heart, Sir Robert. A beautiful poem that flows gently. **hugs** ![]() Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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Domzi Member
since 2001-09-08
Posts 288New York (BK) |
Awww...this is so touching! Poetry is spiritual ventilation! |
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