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Denied
Contributed by
antikythera
on
Sunday, 25th July 2010 @ 05:43:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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A deep brown pasture lasts
like unguessed wool.
My nocturnal self
protested your kisses
and so that its delirious feeling
will recover your dry lips.
In the middle of the thirsty dust, many mouths
spit crystals like a vagabond
in the wilderness.
Believe in the distances that wait for you,
believe in the cashmire and the sweet-smelling market.
When the area is full of wondrous ideas
and the provincial poppies and the stubs
at last give forth their purposeful destiny
we can kiss.
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antikythera
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2010-07-25 05:43:45] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Denied
(User Rating: 1 ) by cashfan1 on
Sunday, 25th July 2010 @ 12:43:03 PM AEST (User
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a lovely write, your words are a reverlation.
Thanks for sharing. |
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