Open Poetry #29 |
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eulalie New Member
since 2003-11-16
Posts 8 |
If anyone can think of a good name for this poem I would apprecitate it. Naked at 4 a.m. writhing poems To empty my thoughts Until my penmanship grows lax. I go to bed, but my pen quit long before my head. There is a whisper across my face from hair you misplaced. The stench of your sex brings me to my feet, and I pray that God will bring me Lilith and wet dreams- I cry out like Adam must have done when she left Him in the garden to be half of one One of half of one of none |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
eulalie, How about wet dream LOL clever, enjoyed the read. |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
keep up the penmanship under any situation...welcome to Passions |
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