Open Poetry #49 |
Queen of Shadows: A Visit With Aunt Roxy |
Mr Martini Member Posts 366 Beneath The Line |
Darkness bows to darker wonders She can choose whose heart she plunders Still, for her my yearnings linger Wrapped around her slender finger She alone comes in the night Her shadow formed by candlelight Caught up in her passions fury For my climax there's no hurry Only she can love this way While Uncle Ernie sleeps away ...True As Compass Rose |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Awww man, those first four verses grabbed me and I said aloud . . . YES! . . . ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Mr Martini Member Posts 366 Beneath The Line |
Thank you, as always Mr. Bolton. Let's both raise our wine glasses to 'Aunt Roxy'. There's so few of them out there. ...True As Compass Rose |
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Jack Napes Member
since 2014-02-22
Posts 290Phaedra's Womb |
Guess you could call her a "fire aunt", eh? Clever lad. Touch, but don't look |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
I had an Uncle like that. It's a small scar on my left inner thigh. He was a good sleeper and a poor shot. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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