by elo69santa cruz, California, USA
Dec 2013 403 Views 6 comments
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brush me with her lips
in painted scarlet
then lead me through the sunset
to the river of these dreams
for when the moon at last has risen
who will remember are names
in painted scarlet
then lead me through the sunset
to the river of these dreams
for when the moon at last has risen
who will remember are names
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Posted: Dec 2013
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Comments (6)
i suspect only the joyous knowing of life, of being
ty elo
Rob
in painted scarlet
then lead me through the sunset
to the river of these dreams
for when the moon at last has risen
who will remember are names
Just awesome Elo...Very beautiful landscaped imagined between the words in each line...
As usual, my pleasure in reading your beautiful writing...
Merry Christmas..
SR
Names!...are chosen and given...from a Parents view... of what you should be in their eyes...what it means/stands/ to them,and their true wish for you! from that very first kiss till...
nobodys perfect!...
But?
A Brush will do me...thank you
As always love your amazing style
Lots of warm wishes sent your way this Christmas e.l.o.
Thank you for sharing
Martina xxx