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Poetry
Contributed by
joydeep_nath
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Tuesday, 13th December 2016 @ 01:49:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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so, to get about it.. it bursts out at times.. at times you force it out like delayed labour... that is how all poetry is born nursed by amateurish hands
but none of that tonight no word shall transgress my soul/'/s kiss upon yours as a singular monster, shall we rankle conjoined at the lips
silent, tender, scorching and wordless our greatest poem
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Re: Poetry
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Tuesday, 13th December 2016 @ 09:15:14 PM AEST (User
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A lovely write indeed!
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Re: Poetry
(User Rating: 1 ) by softerware on
Thursday, 15th December 2016 @ 06:22:10 PM AEST (User
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An intense tale of seduction with powerful imagery that launches itself in the pretext of a struggling poem. The swift change of gears brings the image of two lovers into sharp focus abruptly, taking us off guard, and the surprise is that we are quickly transported back to the softness of tender emotions. You take us full circle; with no sway for amateurs; this write lies in wait of the complacent! Hold on to your hat! Your heart is about to be ambushed.
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