- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Arianwen
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Arianwen, a mystical, magical, wonderous name
Borne by a woman with a tumbling mane
Her eyes sparkling and wicked while casting a spell
Already I am falling for this wonderous jezabel
The first picture I saw your head titled to one side
before I knew it you had slipped deep inside
You grin when we type you laugh when we talk
Fingers loosly entwined whenever we walk
You go chasing rainbows or riding on a star
While worshipped up close or even afar
You have relit a candle it burns all anew
parce que le jour toujours seul I a pensé à vous
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