Floating heart
of white elixir.
What memories you stir.
Lover's antidote,
to leaving-me-for-her.
I'll swallow you,
instead.
Lovingly.
In bed.
Sigh.
A contest entry
- twenty four by le soir.
2400 points, ended March 13, 2008, 21 entries
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Comments
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Good Afternoon to you. You have penned a wonderful poem with great imagery. A stunning poem with only a few words. Best of luck in the contest. You tske care, Sandy

