Open Poetry #38 |
[death comes] |
shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359 |
death comes like a key in the shape of a kiss her tongue is as sweet as any woman’s her breath is a godless prayer she undoes the buttons of my flesh till I am the sigh of tired wind passing through her hair PLEASE VISIT MY REGULARLY UPDATED WEB SITE http://www.anthonyarmstrong.zoomshare.com |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
I find myself holding my breath as I read you.. Your pennings are a sigh waiting to be. Beautiful, articulate.. Love how you say things. Hugs~Nancy Don't bring me down now, |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
(sigh) |
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froggy Senior Member
since 2003-06-23
Posts 1893Michigan |
Another fine read my friend. Always enjoy reading your words. :-) Until he extends the circle of his compassion to all living things, |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
Wow...another powerful & evocative piece.....It's good to read you again - you truly are one of pip's finest poets Melissa~ Intellectually I know that Canada is no better than any other country. Emotionally I KNOW that Canada is the best country in the world! |
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