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For Eric, part two
Contributed by
Blu
on
Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 10:06:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Silence is best when passion rides it's peak. Like a strong wind it sweeps my soul away and leaves my tongue faltering in solitude.
Yet your inquisitive kisses, touches, glances burn me with fever and forever always am I wanting more.
No, never solitude when my mind floats free lying in the bed beside you.
Winged sandals do give me this liberty to explore your stories. Wandering through a garden of blood blossoms and honeyed promises.
All the sweeter they are from your mouth to mine.
I once called you my Raphael, my lambent host of the dawn, in a poem or my imagination once- savoring the lingering taste of a kiss all too real.
Knowing that moments such as these are best reserved for the gods, too perfect in their heavenly prophecies.
Yes, my Raphael with carnal desires. My violet blossom with a renegade mouth. My quiet lover.
Silence is best at the end of stories when imaginations take flight.
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Blu
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2004-02-19 22:06:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: For Eric, part two
(User Rating: 1 ) by antares on
Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 10:40:24 PM AEST (User
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once again it was beautiful. i can't say enough how much i love your imagery!
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