A NAKED POEM
A naked poem
Struts in my mind.
With a body so fecund
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The world’s dying of curiosity It itches badly and wants to know “What is it that enchants so? ” But I’ll give it no glimpse Of the beautiful poem within....to know it from within and delieverin wordsis great job dear..wonderful creation...lovely too..10 read mine i miss.... finally over
'In the passion of its embrace Am trapped, but wish no release'... nicely expressed...your poem comes out with all its beautful imposing nakedness in these lines...i liked