The Art Of ProseA Poem by redzone...older love 'scribble' pulled off the shelf and edited some...THE ART OF PROSE (sometimes, your muse grabs you and wont let go…) Mon Ami- the art of prose flows smoothly from your lips. It drips innuendo rhythmically transforming desire into a kiss. A kiss THE kiss, your kiss flavored by a whimsical word interplay dancing seductively on a speeding, golden orange sunrise; dancing the way untamed adjectives wrap their legs hungrily around visceral nouns creating rocking metaphors filled with apricot cream. ~~~ Mon Ami- the art of prose flows enticingly from your lips and I want to lay with you. Taste you. You laughing, sighing, moaning in my cool violet, sunset arms. ~~redzone 4.16.06 © 2014 redzoneAuthor's Note
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