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Created on: February 13, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
A forsaken love has taken course
Two has become one
Just as the mother of this earth
Had planned it
Her lips taste of wine
Just imported from the viniard
Her body
Lovely as the sight
Of the Summerland itself
And her smile
Is the reflection
Of a pearl
Fresh out of the shell of the clam
We comsumate our love
Euphoric, forever shall be
In a world full of fools,
Only our eyes really see
The passion
of our ways
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Poetry: Passion
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Oh! Temptress Muse
You gorgeous and voluptuous inspiration of mischievous measure, my sensual temptress,
I always thought I'd like to be,
that kid atop
a sycamore tree,
or the old man
playing checkers
in the park.
Young lovers stroll
arm
We Lay Down
You and I,
Lay down
In quiet pastures,
The soft green,
Gazing at the slow river
And its silent sparkling:
We are almost
Crush
A secret romance.
Unannounced , even to each other.
Secret glaces and forbidden stares.
Constant longing for a world that
The Seduction of a Tease
We talked on end for hours
Thoughts filling my today
Of a night soon to be ours
Gratification of our
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