EuphoricA Poem by Leah Mayes
crescent moon in Orion's orchard above euphoric streams of meandering thoughts turning ripples and riddles into woven conciousness of vulnerability strung by reckless trust and relativity and tacked by surreal contortions of pleasure and intamacy demanding until dawn satisfaction between magnetic pawns lost and lingering your mystical aura of beryl drenched with mad perpetual heat now hungover on passion and lust © 2015 Leah Mayes |
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Added on May 9, 2008 Last Updated on March 1, 2015 AuthorLeah MayesIndianapolis, INAbout"I'd rather have a mind opened by wonder, than one closed by belief"-unknown more..Writing
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