tagNon-Erotic PoetryClaims, in line

Claims, in line


Calmed influences, tepid confluences
      Take My breath ,
make Me watch ,
as roiling waters pour down stones,
Bathing them wyth fluids ,
coating them, slippy, sliding slippery

      Skies rent and split      
Cascades pouring on Them
He moved her tresses,
Wrapt Himself in them;
Lifts her Rode away        

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