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Palm kiss—
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| Palm kiss— Will you think of me In bits and pieces of when I taste your fortune? ©2011 j.a.o.a. |
2011. April.
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Untainted canvas Strokes spread warmly drawn pastels Brim-fully Sacred ©2011 j.a.o.a. Timid harvest— This well ripened fruit Flashing summer’s subtle blush Yields the sweetest juice ©2011 j.a.o.a. This ship— Down tenebrous seas, With torn sails barely clinging, Drifts to your gaze ©2011 j.a.o.a. Magic, you glisten Splayed celestially over Dreaming nights of yore ©2011 j.a.o.a. Rose Blanche— Of whitest chiffon Your pursing smile light and fine Blooms to fluff my heart ©2011 j.a.o.a. In the wake of us Little words make saucy love Bonbon bit delights ©2011 j.a.o.a. Basking on a cot I like you on your belly Tonguing blushing pink ©2011 j.a.o.a. Remember darling Serve a hint of brisling smoked Make tight your sprat of nice ©2011 j.a.o.a. In the wake of us Little words make saucy love Bonbon bit delights ©2011 j.a.o.a. Tecciztecatl— When traveling beyond He finds down a dusking row, Eyes of Gaia love ©2011 j.a.o.a. .. Heart-pierced— And here the soul cedes Relinquishes everything Abandons all hope ©2011 j.a.o.a. So wonderfully The perspective you have formed In a shapely heart ©2011 j.a.o.a. Mused mull— Crux destination Milky Way near Centaurus Confines glimpsing you ©2011 j.a.o.a. Eyeing the moon— By your dousing light Ethicalities concur, Anoint this bough taut ©2011 j.a.o.a. Anticipation— Twenty-one-ish free “Spanking new” days in flora Beckoning sweet kiss ©2011 j.a.o.a. Fulsome progeny— From what pretense comes Effusive itinerant pause Fossilizing time ©2011 j.a.o.a. Oh fascination— Your so exquisite Skulks me restless, sashaying Pitilessly blithe ©2011 j.a.o.a. Amber’s— Precious crumpled pink Evanescence huddles her Treasured coverlet ©2011 j.a.o.a. Stoic plight— Oh queen Tenebrous Swathing this shadowed heartache, You’re my cathexis ©2011 j.a.o.a. .. Sailing about— How I like you sprite Mischievously wonderful Tugging me to moor ©2011 j.a.o.a. .. As evening comes— Tresses dropping low Twilight combing isle of strands Rose’s scent my hand ©2011 j.a.o.a. .. Love sliding about Your smile, then gliding smoothly Up and ‘round your gaze ©2011 j.a.o.a. Beading palms in sweat Itching gorgeous round and round Pretty head in skin ©2011 j.a.o.a. En especie— Gorging flume on streams Azury light effects these Heady Snap shot hues ©2011 j.a.o.a. Antebellum— Times past recall Happenings under covers Her buttress lean ©2011 j.a.o.a. Unsweetened please— I dreamed this on my Lips: pungent smooth, laze Brimmed Taste of your steeped tea ©2011 j.a.o.a. |
Days gone graying
Days gone graying
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An old man’s notice
Trivial tinges without
Fixating on things
Yet new spring holds fast
Bright green foliage turns bright
Effervescing light
Aptly piercing spurts of
Hope for a better next time
Passing a tin cup,
Help me hand raises
Lost tears burned dry the eyes cry:
His name was love, once
On the stripped cot
Alas the last gasp….
All that claims his flesh leaves the
Dream that held his soul
©2011 j.a.o.a.
An old man’s notice
Trivial tinges without
Fixating on things
Yet new spring holds fast
Bright green foliage turns bright
Effervescing light
Aptly piercing spurts of
Hope for a better next time
Passing a tin cup,
Help me hand raises
Lost tears burned dry the eyes cry:
His name was love, once
On the stripped cot
Alas the last gasp….
All that claims his flesh leaves the
Dream that held his soul
©2011 j.a.o.a.
Simone de Beauvoir
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loves her lust to sate Tidy bun held up just so Simone de Beauvoir ©2011 j.a.o.a. - Simone de Beauvoir Shared her ting with love Tiny bell clapper ©2011 j.a.o.a. |
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