The Eternal Sleep. Comments
She comes to me sometimes, mostly on the nights I throw my little fit and sleep outside on the grass in my sleeping bag.
I close my eyes and take deep breaths and remember the scent, deep breath and then that scent; like some sort of flower with vanilla extract.
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But the taste and silky feel it left on my tongue made it too tempting. Touch me John, and let me go..strange but thought provoking poem. behaviour, vision of life, character.......... a revealing poem. thank u dear poet. tony
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9/8/2025 5:57:29 AM # 1.0.0
such a nice write, Timothy. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks