|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
My Sore Tooth
Contributed by
tin
on
Sunday, 11th July 2004 @ 11:15:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
|
As I lie in this chair I hear drills and suction Yet my only thought Is of your seduction
If there ever was a contest Aphrodite dare not compete With your godlike beauty And your heart so sweet
Your lustrous lips Your jade green eyes I now pray to the gods That you'll soon be mine
But if sooner turns to later And my bones grow weak Your love and affection Will be all I seek
So I hope to myself That your eyes fill with joyous tears As I deliver these words To your delicate ears
Copyright ©
tin
... [
2004-07-11 23:15:48] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: My Sore Tooth
(User Rating: 1 ) by katyqueen35 on
Monday, 12th July 2004 @ 03:02:01 AM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
HMMM INTERESTING WRITE.
|
|
|
Re: My Sore Tooth
(User Rating: 1 ) by Fionndruinne on
Monday, 12th July 2004 @ 09:21:49 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
This is pretty good! If slightly strange at the thought of finding inspiration in a dentist's chair...
Nice work.
Andrew |
|
|
Re: My Sore Tooth
(User Rating: 1 ) by Silent-No-More on
Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 10:04:56 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Welcome to YPDC, tin!
I agree... interesting... and - um - a bit different in title and first stanza. But, I suppose, the mind doesn't always wait for a romantic setting to wonder off to romantic thoughts.
Very sweet. Thanks for sharing this!
SNM |
|
|
|