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Silk.

She moves like an angel,
her eyes are like gold,
peircing my heart,
and burning my soul.

Serene and surreal,
flowing like a stream,
beauty beyond human,
and face of pale cream.

Feel soft skin,
soft red lips,
tall smooth legs,
on cute wide hips.



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A story of a woman in my life, one that I refuse to let get away from my grasp. I will fight for her if it takes the rest of my life.

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  • Tercil gold member
    October 13, 2008
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    The silk is quite enchanting to think that it could almost be heavenly, lovely poem,


  • bloved
    July 18, 2008

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    This was pretty lovely. Congrats on the gold.

    I love the first stanza...it has a great flow and rhythm.


  • Angelflower
    July 16, 2008

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    Well.. I must say that this was a wonderful take on the prompt.. I'm really surprised by this write actually.. You really made the picture come alive.. You give it a "rhythm" in a way Thank you very much for sharing.. I really enjoyed this..

    Best of luck.

    Angel


  • nature mithya
    July 15, 2008
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    Beautiful write.

    Lol
    the last stanza would make any man wink at your imagination.