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Half Hid Imageries

She bent, kneeling, kind heart melting

the night expelled, phantom weepings

carpet lined in soft moans, sleeping

curtains rustle in midnight flame...

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Smooth and arched, soothing limbs

whisper from her ringlet places

a dream awakened, moonlit currents

trod the footstones in ascent

hours pass with frosted breathing

settle upon a thousand breasts...

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Morning song, windowed light

and us, with fragile eyes, alight

alone, on half-hid imageries.

 

 

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Contest Note: I'd rather be there than here...
Old title: Chorus of the Hour

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  • Cannonsfire gold member
    July 24, 2008

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    This just makes you sigh for the images and beautiful sentiments in it. Thank you for this. C