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I fingered her
caressing the fabric of her skin
firm and tight
she smelled like seashores
in recluse a rescued delight
a bottle spun inside the hallows
tongues released her voice
stretched from under cover
opened,
a journey to meet the sea
feverish, fresh, full of antiquity
I ate upon her knowledge
basking between the darkened light
lifting of the spirits
an indication of another
well spent hardened night
caressing the fabric of her skin
firm and tight
she smelled like seashores
in recluse a rescued delight
a bottle spun inside the hallows
tongues released her voice
stretched from under cover
opened,
a journey to meet the sea
feverish, fresh, full of antiquity
I ate upon her knowledge
basking between the darkened light
lifting of the spirits
an indication of another
well spent hardened night
Published 26th Apr 2020
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26th Apr 2020 3:16pm
"I ate upon her knowledge
basking between the darkened light
lifting of the spirits"
I love this poem but that's my favorite part
I ate upon her knowledge damn that's good ❤
basking between the darkened light
lifting of the spirits"
I love this poem but that's my favorite part
I ate upon her knowledge damn that's good ❤
26th Apr 2020 3:19pm
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26th Apr 2020 3:27pm
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26th Apr 2020 3:52pm
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26th Apr 2020 4:18pm
Hmmm, smelled like seashores?
Is that a metaphor for tuna (not being sarcastic - just asking)
SUPER metaphors here, Brother
Is that a metaphor for tuna (not being sarcastic - just asking)
SUPER metaphors here, Brother
27th Apr 2020 8:30am
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