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Pond-like eyes
Pond-like eyes
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Scantily clad
wearing just rags
Blurred and glistening
from many nights dreaming
Beckoning eyes
and thighs that tantalise
until sunrise
squeezing my life from me
Pond-like eyes that mesmorise
I drop into them
Ripples of pleasure
innumerate measure
Read them and weep
Her eyes laced with deceit
Gone is my retreat
Back into migratory sleep
beautiful piece
Beautiful!
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
Again to find this wonder! For me, this takes on so many moods.
Again there seems a bit of desolation evident, yet the dreaming place holds a perfection that is weighed against reality. I find this amazing in that it touches me with such clarity, as if I know the mindset and the dream.
"What incense is skyward bent?"---one of my lines.
Tim :)