I watch a nation suffocate
as death chants our name..
Such swaggering nature
dwelled in the olden days
of bards and song
lingering on poetry
in tablets of clay.
Ms.Caldwell how deep
was your ocean,
as I seep
into the prism watching
you,
romancing the stone...
1 Pages:1
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment
| Literotica Toy Store ADULT TOY & DVD STORE FAST & DISCREET |
Literotica XXX Webcams 24/7 LIVE CAMS - FREE PREVIEW W/AUDIO! |
Literotica Adult Movies STREAMING ADULT MOVIES PAY PER MINUTE |

There are no recent comments (6 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (6)