Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Thursday, February 23, 2006

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Illuminated

I stare into groves of vibration made of sweet scented shades of green. I feast my eyes on flora and fauna, and surround myself in the music of trees. Like beautiful braids, patterns of vines ascend upward toward an open world of a make believe past. I wait like a cicada in this fairytale setting... Sign in to see full entry.

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Afternoon Daydream

Spare moments spent stealing kisses like candy quiet giggles between us as you lift me to your workbench never the same we can't resist breathless lips, tongues, hands moments of elated senses don't stop you can't you won't you alone with me perfect pleasure no resisting as we remember it was meant... Sign in to see full entry.

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