Open Poetry #48 |
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spell of hounds |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast ![]() |
could I, perhaps, bring you love words when you were feeling fragile as glass with shaky shelves and storms coming would you climb onto my man tree high and wear my leaves as your armor gown with nothing else around your mind would you carve your initials then and mark each of my limbs with scent leaving your design like lipstick prints would you chew away my memory vines and rub me smooth with your intentions would you soak me with your waterfalls and knead me raw with your lovely needing ______________ daark |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
I am such a needy little moppet. I adore this; and the view from here is breathtaking. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
Hmmmmm I just love moppet soup...with a side of heart holes for each of my fingers please. Glue me baby |
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bel1e Senior Member
since 2006-07-24
Posts 1631 |
***hears the distant baying of hounds*** your poetry, as ever, Daaark...a sensory feast~*~ |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
Ms BBBel1e, thank you little one for your eyes |
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