Re : A Binding AgreementA Poem by Desert Knavea sonnet on accord
She was so far from
My first obsession Not the first that I sought As if a possession And nowhere near the first I sought for transgression No, she was far from My first obsession But she left such a Wonderful impression When she discounted Our very first session I sure hope I can count On her discretion Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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Added on July 7, 2025 Last Updated on July 7, 2025 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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