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S a l i v a t e ..
joyride me
oh come then pick my pockets
the jewel loot
pick those precious teeth
with fine bones
let your skill of vivisection
cut away
what you wish of me
an eye full of stars
bright as tears
the cold cup of light
bathing wounds
and in our souls
the sound
like rain upon the roof
the tender cold kiss
for a whole given
love as proof
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Comments
Ian.T
Tue, 2012-09-18 10:28
Steve
A beautiful write, that jumps from one item to the next yet flows with feelings that make mouths water..as the title..
Mind you a cold kiss needs a little gas fire under it lol
Yours Ian.T
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There are a million reasons to believe in yourself,
So find more reasons to believe in others..
Esker
Tue, 2012-09-18 12:13
Vikings like my ancestors preferred cremation
all all that a viking owned went with him to the afterlife
back when times were simpler
on a boat..
now its all equality which is good
the Brave New World......
docmaverick
Wed, 2012-09-19 07:04
Say, Esker....
...boy howdy ! This is not a poem that calls one into the wading end of the pond. This was "deep"!
Bully,
Sincerely,
doc.
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Esker
Wed, 2012-09-19 22:49
summer flown.. the dark wing settles
jewelled with her crown from heaven..
Deep depths..dream time beginnings
not the frill thrill
je ne cest pas
it is
it isnt
Poetry
a mirror
of admiration
admire of
that this has evoked some thoughts
excellent....
Thank You!
Esker
Wed, 2012-09-19 22:54
True Travelling
I am grateful for your comments Lonnie
I remember reading others works too
before and now
not understanding the context
but the joy in its beauty of its
flow.. its beginning and end
yes
and Thank You