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Eyes of Eliza
cold winds
blowing
into your eyes
you are in demise
as me and my sympathy are passing.
you look back at me
like a dying sheep
in a field of desire with me
for tonight alone, in his dreams, he sleeps.
you groan
over your stomach
as a new life is born, as you moan
and two more come out.
poor thing
as tears leave the signature
of windburn
and, I want to pick you up.
come into my car
I won't take you, afar
you looked a little cold
and, I'm not playing you, as bold.
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Abstract poem with erotic undertones.
(1:22)
blowing
into your eyes
you are in demise
as me and my sympathy are passing.
you look back at me
like a dying sheep
in a field of desire with me
for tonight alone, in his dreams, he sleeps.
you groan
over your stomach
as a new life is born, as you moan
and two more come out.
poor thing
as tears leave the signature
of windburn
and, I want to pick you up.
come into my car
I won't take you, afar
you looked a little cold
and, I'm not playing you, as bold.
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Abstract poem with erotic undertones.
(1:22)
Published 24th Nov 2016
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