Saturday, November 8, 2008

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His kisses pollinate my breast...
against his chest, heaving
breathing in his essence
His presence is demanded by my lips,
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Hershe Moore
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Zaphod Neun 12 November 2008

Amazing... This poem reminds me of the days when I was happy and I felt more complete.

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Stacey Watts 11 November 2008

Another wonderful piece. I think you are very talented and your writing has a beautiful style to it.

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Hershe Moore

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