The GardenA Poem by A.A.RomanczukI remember when the world was new And we walked in the garden Devoid of cares You were content to sing of my Simple beauty With the birds And then One night You saw My body draped in moonlight Clothed in nothing But a smile Bitten by passion You draped my legs Around your waist Thrusting velvet Hard into my core And God saw that it was good As I moaned into your mouth Touching stars of feverish hues And he locked us out In a jealous rage Well now I got you babe That's More Than enough © 2015 A.A.RomanczukFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on May 11, 2015 Last Updated on May 11, 2015 AuthorA.A.RomanczukNJAbout“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” - Oscar Wilde Feel free to check out my first publis.. more..Writing
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