A sylph is passing my threshold stair,
Drifting her fragrance through the vine,
Promising dreams of a never-could-be
From the loss and the lapse of a former time.
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Such a sensual piece David. To be given in sleep what we do not have while wake is most cruel; yet something to look forward to the next time we rest :) Beautiful David.
Hello David. I came in looking for a young friend and found you. Serendipity. Continue writing such melodious poems. i like sweet and gentle men. Stop drinking but immerse yourself in poetry - it has far greater effects. Yep - a rose is blooming. Thank you
Hello David i enjoyed every line beautifully written and very sensual WOW
How beautiful and excellently written in perfect verses! I wish I could learn towrite like you. The style and form of this narrative is so dreamy and engaging, the content masterfully woven in, the ending simply prefect.10+++++++++++++
Being adrift in a restless sleep. Powerful poem.