On the number of ways.... I saw you!

On the number of ways.... I saw you!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The parables of your permutations
spread evenly on your naked canvas, worshipped;
I traced the contours of pleasures gazing,
that you splashed so elegantly on your undress
leaving me drooling on your colours spent.
You were picture perfect on your embodiment.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on June 9, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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Strindberg 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..