by Spartacus2012Biloxi, Mississippi, USA
Jul 2014 582 Views 14 comments
Garden with sun
Upon lifting her dress
revealing such a sweet flower
red as a rose, her face laughed
her dark eyes blacker and softer...
And on this night of summer madness
she blinded her eyes with black hair
a grimace of pleasure wielding her lips
showing her bright ivory teeth!
Never a warm reproach or bitterness
she gave me all because she wanted
and the burnt roses in her garden with sun
were adorned with the gold fragrance of her fatigue...
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Posted: Jul 2014
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Comments (14)
Pure love inside !
Regards Mick.
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