- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The awakening.
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Ella agapi mou, S`agapo poli.
Take this dew filled rose, it’s every part of me.
Words come screaming from past the cold dash of water.
Red smile still flutters, this to me must mater.
Tomorrow may be better, tomorrow is my life.
Sing my hurt don’t whimper, take this gutting knife.
Take these eyes of fire, this wool and thinking mound.
Send the gentle water and steel to girt around.
What is that icy blast. I feel a stir at dawn.
Is this a new day , I see a hunters horn.
Not yet, be still, now voyage and give the lie instead.
This is the way ahead.
