I enjoy in sin to indulge, & descend aimless,
To the careless notion of enticing lightness.
I adore the arrogant beauty that provokes,
& the sensual tension its caress invokes.
I am never weary of the poet’s muse,
The divine & sacred compelled to abuse.
I simply exist, the highest sensation to seek,
& be a poet amongst the elite unique.
To the careless notion of enticing lightness.
I adore the arrogant beauty that provokes,
& the sensual tension its caress invokes.
I am never weary of the poet’s muse,
The divine & sacred compelled to abuse.
I simply exist, the highest sensation to seek,
& be a poet amongst the elite unique.
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ShatteredSanity on December 5, 2007Thank you for the comment!
I'm not sure where you got jazz like from, but i love it when people find new things in my poems that i didn't intend to be there. You write so beuatifully, your imagery conjures up many beautiful images. Sorry i didn't get round to replying earlier, my computers been a bit screwed up.
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Blur The Edges on September 30, 2007Thanks for the comment on my page and i write from my heart.
