As dawn breaks in your half-open eyes
turned emerald due to lush drink of poison
from bouts of my deep ablution
during ecstatic union of souls' intimate night
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you hold me like an amorphous dream
inside the red buds of your darkening lids
that droop under shimmers a dying twilight
without the power to hold a slice of sun....lone self and solitude........ a very fine poem. i read it twice my dear poet. thank u. tony
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you hold me like an amorphous dream inside the red buds of your darkening lids that droop under shimmers a dying twilight without the power to hold a slice of sun....lone self and solitude........ a very fine poem. i read it twice my dear poet. thank u. tony
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