Sun rays shone on your impression scanned.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Sun rays shone on your impression scanned.
The memory of you, lust against moonlight, lasts throught the window, as sun rays scan across my bed. Your outlined impression, shared molds the silken sheets; night's passion peaks in creases, folds, your scent so sweet. Of hurried moments, bodies entwined, passion's bliss like a kiss... you were gone. Now you leave.... a broken heart behind.
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2015 Last Updated on December 31, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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