Open Poetry #48 |
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Enigmatic |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana ![]() |
lace up her heart even as you unzip her thoughts brush your shiny crowns be ready for her baubles of fondle hug-nuzzle her mountains and valleys her engorged metaphors smell the earth woman amid unknown curls dripping with heaven sent this extraordinary layer of unforgettable fire-in-the-belly you would leave home for turn well to your worn-out phrases and rest your seeking in her comfort zone ©April 4, 2012 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
This is lovely, I especially like your last line. ![]() Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thank you, Lori. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
I enjoyed your description of woman, JP. Smiles, Ms. E |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thank you much, Ms. E, I am happy that you approve. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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