Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Her Triumph

Monday, September 22, 2008

Her Triumph

She fishes with no pole, No net or wriggling bait; No river for her sole Focus, nor does she deliberate On the wetlands' trials For she is fishing for my smile. She hunts with no gun, No dog or careful stealth, Not looking for game runs Not thinking of the wealth Gained when the hunt begins, For she... Sign in to see full entry.

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