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bluerains
bluerains
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She was an immortal exception.

Restless as rattlings
on a snakes tail, she was.

Spine swiped by a fluttering flyer,
she spawned a butterfly tide of yearning.

She lay naked, waiting
for the wind to change,
while it rained on the horned
artist
who dared paint her picture.

bluerains
bluerains
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Bill DadaBill Dadaalmost 17 years ago
^

Green E for a great poem. Very nice.

My Erotic TrailMy Erotic Trailabout 17 years ago
congrats blue

bows humble (~_~) NET 'd ya a green 'E'... congratulations blue. Nice write!

Unbridled_PassionUnbridled_Passionabout 17 years ago
great poem

I enjoyed it very much

Maria2394Maria2394about 17 years ago
!

beautiful work, Blue. lovely contemplative images and the sounds you put together are subtle and tender. enjoyed very much

maria

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Nicely done...

brings forth vivid images in my mind...

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