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Poet's Kiss
by Maria MassarellaAvid you came
Hot
Humid
Spell of Scirocco
Thrilled me passionate
Pressing your
Saharanness
On my sensitivities
Rising temperatures
Exposed me to
Heavy rain and thunder
On another naked Monday
without you
m*angelina
03/17/2008 Posted on 03/17/2008
Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 03/17/08 at 03:37 PM ...this poet, uhhh his name?... oh his name is Legion...i love the one word line then the lock step of short lines[saying a lot!]good write, a smiler! peace, charlie |
| Posted by Laurie Blum on 03/17/08 at 06:36 PM Whew!! The temperature definately went up in here! Lovely and sensual as usual. Molto bello! |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 03/20/08 at 01:43 AM Made me feel the prick of tears behind my eyes... I can so identify with this. Sometimes Love is filled with other than joy, there is such an ache that it touches the soul. You my friend are so gifted, your words can touch the soul.... beautifly! |
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