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THE COMING GALE

(an erotic pantoum)
 
I see your eyes betray the coming gale  
I sense the risen tide, the rain swept sea  
Your flowing harbor I so deeply sail  
Those saddled spurs that sure encircle me  
 
I sense the risen tide, the rain swept sea,  
It keeps their rocking long into the night  
Those saddled spurs that sure encircle me  
Yet keep your labors hidden from my sight  
 
It keeps their rocking long into the night  
With shudders sent from waterline to mast  
Yet keeps your labors hidden from my sight  
From sacred coves your silken spells are cast  
 
With shudders sent from waterline to mast  
In final crashing waves capsizing all  
From sacred coves your silken spells are cast  
That come like hurricanes, squall after squall  
 
In final crashing waves capsizing all,  
Your flowing harbor I so deeply sail  
That come like hurricanes, squall after squall  
I see your eyes betray the coming gale.  
Written by Hepcat61 (geoff cat)
Published | Edited 3rd May 2016
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