Open Poetry #40 |
Addictive 2 |
Winter Butterfly Member
since 2007-02-03
Posts 61The hidden path beyond the ivy gate. |
You shower me away Only to come back again If only I could see What draws you to me The danger or mystery Silk of my hair The curves of my body Feel of them as you press close Closer still You asked if I wanted you Did my body betray I turned away quickly Your challenge pulling me back Not scared of answering I've been here before A breath from yes Danger it brings Intoxicating No words spoken I reach for your hand Silken skin to rough Turning it slowly between us My eyes focused Only... On your guilded cage of gold "I used to worry what people thought of me, then I broke through my cacoon" |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Fine 'write'! excellent choice of P.I.P. "UserName" (ID) also! Applause!! |
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Winter Butterfly Member
since 2007-02-03
Posts 61The hidden path beyond the ivy gate. |
Why thank you very much dream. Poetry comes easy with the right insipration. Dangerously I've had plenty of that lately. I think the name suits me as a child of winter learning to thrive in the sunlight. So thank you again. ~Winter~ "I used to worry what people thought of me, then I broke through my cacoon" |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
beautiful sis |
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