Open Poetry #30 |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Your eyes a beauty sculptured from deep passion A blue that lives only for one Your lip spits fire Gown off the shoulder inflames We have two hours We promised them this evening They shall have this evening They will wait for now Your eyes sparkle Why a shoulder when I can have your eyes To softly drink from Why do we need bubbles Day could intrude on us We have two hours And I must loose you When all else is lost |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Loved the passion in this fine piece Dave. Take care......Sue I am in motion |
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