Open Poetry #47 |
swallows of dawn & brim whiskey |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
mouthfuls of momentary where rimming the brim of dawn with my eyes looking hungry she says I am a satyr in heated dream which I would not deny lest she nurse the ends of my lies then swallows them pretending I am another lover she spent to soft then devoured his memory lingering to lubricate just a kiss of morning she would use on my smile so I might taste what she craves and drink the whiskey she has spilled ____________ daark |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
"mouthfuls of momentary" love it...only YOU could come up with these phrasings~~ M |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
What "lies" Mr. D? LOL Enjoyed your poem, ms. e |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
Ms MMs, thank you lady friend. _____ Ms E Thank you for the words you offer. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
You write so fine DS, with just a hint of satire and honesty, and always the dark seduction that becomes you. Oh goodie!!! |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
babyblue...you smile me...spank you very much babe |
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