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Left Unsaid

Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 6:22 pm
by Dame Renaissance
The smooth creases of character
that dress their faces are
of a seductive concept.

Idle fingers rest on courses
of flesh, in likeness of
worship.

Groping, surely, with perverse
hope to be more than
the passing infatuation of
an older man;

to be more to the man,
too afraid to say - and
with it passions lost
sourly to strangers of
familiar, sentimental being.

Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 1:07 pm
by Warmsoul/Jeanie13
((((((((((((((( Dame Renaissance ))))))))))))))))

Warmie