a short one - wrote this on 20th February 2006
She
like sylphs of Greek mythos,
whispers through the winds
bequeaths her passion
in contradiction
fiery and clammy
all at once
She
Aphrodite of his dreams
lashed him in with her ardour
fed upon her breasts,
her innocence
fervently, urgently
all at once
like sylphs of Greek mythos,
whispers through the winds
bequeaths her passion
in contradiction
fiery and clammy
all at once
She
Aphrodite of his dreams
lashed him in with her ardour
fed upon her breasts,
her innocence
fervently, urgently
all at once
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