![]() TwilightA Poem by Neal S
If you think me mad
The door to my heart closed Window panes broken and shattered Falling leaves in grey winter She sets my blood aflame I want to be under her skin The liquid curve of her back Rising breast like baking bread Velvet depths between her thighs If you think me mad My love My heart like stones scattered in empty streets It is because of her Eyes closed Breath an empty book on her shelf I fade into the twilight © 2019 Neal S |
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Added on December 12, 2019 Last Updated on December 12, 2019 Author![]() Neal SMSAboutHello everyone. My name is Neal Sanford and i'm a chef from Tupelo Mississippi. I've been writing for what seems like my entire life but just of late been keeping a record of them. My main focus is po.. more..Writing
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