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Current mood:  ecstatic Category: Writing and Poetry
Her hair was the colour of water
Translucent, filled with inner light
Her presence transformed the land around
What had become profane, again, was hallowed ground
And her smile.
Her eyes bore the pure texture of night
Slow dancing stars glistened therein
Brilliant bright, bespangled beauty
Selfless orbs gave witness to our endless suffering
And her promise.
Her jewelled skin that knew no sin
In robes of cream and cirrus sapphire
Clouds sailing majestic across the sky sea
So gently did she gesture, 'come to me'
And her body.
Her kiss tasted danger and divine
As she enfolded me in sky and sea
Drew me deep, hid me in her heart
There to dwell, under endless spell
Beneath a wormwood moon.
Copyright (C) 2002 lovepoet
9:53 PM
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