SpoonmanA Poem by PeteRomance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze. - Carolyn Gold HeilbrunGraft your eager kiss upon my tarnished lips. Wager on love with all your precious, poker chips. Play your best cards and I'll play mine. We'll uncork passion like a fine, French wine. Take my hand with that come-hither, glint in your eye. Claim me your's before I die. Make artful love to me whilst we still can. Let me be your shiny, silver ... ... spoonman ... © 2019 Pete |
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Added on December 9, 2019 Last Updated on December 24, 2019 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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