Open Poetry #44 |
of seacliff strum |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
there at the curb with kick stand down dark waits for the long step woman to dance and not with association to her pedigree she spends temptations on the slotless sky a gypsy rain with harlot's droplets or so she speaks of her strummed love's belly when only his hands can be her god and there are no more widows for his window amalgamation is the seductress' wand if only for the opening of her doorway and wearing anticipation then nothing more as if to ride his tides into saliva's calm damp sand pressing onto his boldened stone ____________________ daark (forbidden) |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"and wearing anticipation then nothing more as if to ride his tides into saliva's calm" wow D, this rocks |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I'm swinging on Sea's rock... |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms suesea..thanks babe!! _____________ ms sun, you are lovely there, thanks my friend |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
and wearing anticipation then nothing more This is almost a poem in and of itself... *S* I'd already copied it before I realized it's already been copied and dittoed... but hey... great minds think alike! LOL |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms suthern...thanks so much for the ditto's |
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