Nature

Nature

A Poem by a_methyste
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My mother is a story teller She likes it sensual in the hands of a mistress She likes it creepy on a scary coastline She likes it bright on a sunny morning She likes it beautiful on the petals of a fl

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My mother is a story teller
She likes it sensual in the hands of a mistress
She likes it creepy on a scary coastline
She likes it bright on a sunny morning
She likes it beautiful on the petals of a flower

My mother nature tells stories
Some soothing
Some hard to comprehend
And all in all
I love her.

© 2025 a_methyste


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Added on March 12, 2025
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