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Post by Bromanoph on Dec 15, 2022 23:37:52 GMT -5
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more than half-crazed, full Moon, love delirious I think of You and sigh oceans, the sound of lovers escaping parched lips who lisp and long to hold yours tight. Tonight?
I ask the stars four favours. (I do not know if they hear...)
when You are here, I gush and grumble, rumble waterways, create new worlds. when You are near I stumble and fall without fear.
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Post by goldenmyst on Dec 17, 2022 0:45:50 GMT -5
This is a lyrically alive and melodically gorgeous poem of love. It brings to mind Rumi and Lord Byron. Truly fine work you have created for this board. I am admiring your recent creations.
John
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Post by Bromanoph on Dec 17, 2022 1:01:32 GMT -5
Thank you, good Sir.
The Muse has returned after too long a hiatus. Thank you for reading.
Much Love, David
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Post by sillylillylightbulb on Feb 1, 2023 15:35:42 GMT -5
As I Re-Read, fully open to what you share, Breathless, Speechless, Torn Open. What a gift you have and thankyou for sharing.
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