Intoxicating...A Poem by An owl on the moonOh, 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 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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