WESTMINSTERA Poem by kevluvtoryThe UK democracyDeep within the burning heart against the backdrop of hot air lies a cold unsettled feeling which my mind treats with despair on golden days arising Neath the warmth of speckled sun An awning fast deposing lest the goodness shall have won Attacked with such abandonment the venom often shirks The words of putrefied hatred in the place where evil lurks © 2012 kevluvtory |
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Added on November 15, 2012 Last Updated on November 15, 2012 AuthorkevluvtoryMORPETH, Northumberland, United KingdomAboutI write a lot of erotica and adult type poetry usually with a large helping of humour. although having said that should you read further you may be surprised at the content I will provide. I is very i.. more..Writing
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