Teacher and KingA Poem by The Musings of Mary H.
in paradise past
I have clenched you in my arms caressing your hair making peace of the wars raging in your head eyes of a lion devouring mouth desiccating over the smell of blood I taught you dances of the hart roving in the wilderness listening to sounds as a bat in a cave loving as a warrior horse faithful to the harsh reins you, my great lover are my king as I am your teacher I will show you light of sun and strength of the red bull and to love me as only a human can do. In turn you will
rule what is mine with a lover's heart. © 2008 The Musings of Mary H. |
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Added on February 15, 2008 Last Updated on February 17, 2008 AuthorThe Musings of Mary H.Knox, INAboutSt. Patrick's Day Limerick FestFeb 23, 2008 - Mar 24, 2008I would love to see who can give me a true limerick with all its DUM's in the proper place. A limerick wouldn't be a limerick without the humo.. more..Writing
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