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S h e l t e r z c r o z z
the rain reverie
glitters
shattered
between an hours
shadow
your bruises
are twilights trophy
crescent proclamations
lipgloss
and perfume
you wear them proud
lifting your chin
to plumb my depths
with your emerald
eyes
I can smell
beauty and rain
see the gloss
and hear your pain
wrapped round
the gauze sequined
words
expulsed
like steam raised
from the hot flesh
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Comments
lonlyhrtsclub13
Wed, 2013-07-31 22:36
remembering
A night of passion....hot and sensual...every detail...every scent..
Keep Writing,
Carrie
"Quoth said the Raven, NEVERMORE"
ida
Sun, 2013-08-04 16:55
lichen
moss holds fast
the slippery north face
sunlight depths hold only the shadow
failing the glimmer plumes
crisp sharp green stems
capturing the wet mist languor's over
beauties touch
green so fine, one can only view
the fine touch
Esker
Tue, 2013-08-06 13:52
places Ive touched...
we hold the same
memories
tasted the bitter winters
and hot sunny cold
swept away rains
and snow lingering
slow and sure past
the lamps of a forgotten
eve...
I remember much the lush
deep
of the heart and the soul....
loved
Sun, 2013-08-04 23:43
nothing
nothing lesser than exotic
the simmering and the shivering
quivers aroused
all over the silken
eel like curvaceous body
serpentined
entwined
and
dipped in white wine
sweet as the rose’s liqueur
if ever you've tasted
supine oozes the fruits of love
tasty
and
luscious too
who won't relish the sword
with which slice
Oh one time lover you
loved
Esker
Tue, 2013-08-06 13:51
fantasm
of this land of Neo as a charm friend treasure writes..
I am forever taken aback
by the comments which are richer then the main avenue
the little streets that catch the rain
the shadows and the pain
exquisite narrow slits of light and life
of unfathomable depths of emotion
and feeling
experience and wants....
Thank You
loved
Wed, 2013-08-07 16:59
fantastically
funtasm for me and u
thank god
not phanthom
loved
Ian.T
Wed, 2013-08-07 12:34
Steve
A life
A love
Lost feelings
thrown to the wind.
Yet held in fear
The thought of not being
The way of seeking out
Those that love you
They hold the key
Yet you are
the master
Of the lock.
It may be time to .let go
Run with the wind
seek other touches.
Let you shine
Yours Ian.T
.
There are a million reasons to believe in yourself,
So find more reasons to believe in others..
loved
Wed, 2013-08-07 17:04
but of course ...and the key is lost ....if not misplaced
Yet you are
the master
Of the lock. by IAN
said so lovingly and true
friends we are too
now three
including you
loved