wordlust.A Poem by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)each syllable flows across my tongue tart crisp goldendelicious goodness filling my mouth with juices to make my whole self ache my fingers wriggle, itching to hold a pen, to create words that equal what these few have inspired within me
oh to spread them like cream upon the silken pale hue of my flesh to soak them in, osmosis-like, consume them absorb them drape them across the curves of my ribs an inner shield of gorgeous frippery hung to dry on a clothesline that had been left unadorned abandoned for far too long © 2010 jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)Featured Review
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17 Reviews Added on January 7, 2010 Last Updated on June 21, 2010 Authorjenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)Vancouver, BC, CanadaAboutPlayful and eager to explore new styles of writing, and to hone my skills. i'm reaching a point now where i can write a poem and be able to say that it is something i really like. I'm an avid reader, .. more..Writing
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