- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Shame
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Click hereshe is
an archaic being
crossing in supreme winks
of withered intervals
bound to centuries
of mortal death
without an hour glass
timing salty seas
and stormy weather
she poses in seasonal garment
with crystal braided hair
mastering each disguise
musing mystery
without virtue
while moral fingers
pen vanishing stardust
blue eyes refrain
while sleeping among emerald
eyes of dragons
fear has no color
and she is afraid
in eyes without a voice
and a heart without
a name.
- COMMENTS
dcpoet44almost 19 years agois being shown here, but it focuses on consequences of some sort that i haven't quite figured out. i could way off base........*LOL*. nice though......don
My Erotic Talealmost 19 years agoof course the drought has the water level down a bit so that aint fair <grinin>
