![]() Intoxicating...A Poem by An owl on the moon![]() Oh, you are...![]()
I took a drink of your olive eyes, And staggered at your gaze. I nibbled on your soft lips; Cream over crimson, so sweet. We danced in your delicate fragrance; I couldn’t stop from spinning. Breathless, my ears drank in your voice And angels paused to hear you speak. I take another drink of your olive eyes. You are so very intoxicating...
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Added on September 10, 2008Last Updated on April 26, 2009 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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