Seasons of Whither

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Du Lac
Du Lac
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Seasons of Whither
Female…
seasons of whither
spring,
new and blooming
evolving into summer
lush and full
Fall harvest,
bountiful and plenty
bursting forth
the splendor of fall..
Gods paint brush
screaming colors
Settling in a sweet hibernation of winter
to be awaken, eternal cycles.

Male…
the sky is distant and black
if only you are open to all things
by chance to settle upon an orb
grounded by its moist hot textures
searching for a comfort remembered nurturing from its past
hastily making an unparalleled decision that is unscientific
bolting for another journey that never learns to complete the task

Vibrating on the horizon of sensuality

dlt © Dec. 25 2004

Du Lac
Du Lac
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My Erotic TailMy Erotic Tailover 19 years ago
clever

the evolving or circular

pattern was obvious and clever

but then added wit...hehehe

great poem Du~

WickedEveWickedEveover 19 years ago
weird

What's with the &mbsp; ? It's like that in freehawk's poems. Is it just me seeing it, or something going on with lit, or it part of an odd challenge? lol

It seems like a nice poem, just hard to read with all the mbsp...

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