Poem #29A Poem by ElisaA writer friend asked me a most unusual question. I struggled with my answer. This is what I came up with. In fact I purposefully dodged the question for a long while. ***** Decadence - love or lust - syrupy sweet
I want to taste To cloak myself in sweetness rare
Tears are salty
Laughter a sign of joy
Anger burning hot & bright
Life when lived with gusto © 2008 Elisa |
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Added on March 22, 2008 Author |