Black Poetry : Late Flowering Lust

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  1. $$RICH$$

    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    My head is bald
    my breath is bad
    I only speak of what we had
    unshaven my chin
    I have not now the joy
    of a young sinful lover boy

    I run my fingers down yo dress
    with brandy certain aim
    as u respond to my every caress
    and maybe i feel da same

    but i've pictured my own
    on this reunion night
    between my heavenly light
    wherein two skeletons are shewn
    to hold each other tyght

    dark socket look on emptiness
    which once was lovin eyed
    the mouth that open for a kiss
    has got no tongue inside

    I cling to u inflamed with fear
    as now u cling to me
    i feel how frail u r my dear
    and wonder what will be?
    too long we let our bodies cling
    we cannot hide disgust at all
    the thoughts that in us spring
    from this late flowering lust......2001
     
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    LISTERSCRIBIN' Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    lovin' tha flo of this piece, richness.

    ~~~inkdrops~~~
     
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    And the woman wept!

    Observing the aging lovers, she saw passions shadow still
    abide. The woman's hand the man still held with pride and then the woman cried.

    True love or lust or both entwined see ageles faces as
    they face old lives.

    She wept at the words of the poet when she read them
    over and over...
    No love that is ever nurtured would dare to die alone!
    So be they flesh or be they bone at least the were not
    left alone........
    And the woman wept!:toast: Loved the imagery though to others it may appear dark! I feel you ........well done Truth speaker!
     
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    once again I thank my Queenz of da niles

    within the voice i speak
    as the ink drop to a spray
    of thoughts......now i speak
    wit colour
     
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    TO da chick

    likewise my dear likewise
    thankz 4 da read :D
     
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