Open Poetry #34 |
annulus egypt |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ice cubes between the knuckles of the mind like holding hands over the fire listening to rain drops die when they fall from love like saliva the hound pants for the gypsy and the steam rises where they make windows in the snow of white washed walls and rub their sins into the dust from some tomorrow's memory wrapped in velvet with hard insides I bring you cocoa now and we let our backs touch with one heart between I wear your hair on my shoulders you say my hands are warm __________________ dark |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
All of your poetry is amazing... this one happens to be tinged with beautiful. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
A pleasing quality associated with harmony of meditation, excellence in craftsmanship, truthfulness, originality....the who of you....allows you to indulge in your own dimension...confident and most internally attractive...to all, men and women alike... Tremendous morning read that you grace us with... loved this.... |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
upon terrace warm beneath the gaze of Ra the reeds whisper wonderful the river heart runs deep the chocolate is savored against the soothe of you beautiful D- absolutely Susan If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . . |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
sunshine, bless you sweet lady for your touch ____________________ lee j, you are a whisper of soft warm, thank you _____________________ suzzsin, let the sun king worship our sinful blending til he stirs the sands and blinds his own eyes dare we dance love again |
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