Fall of the Sun
by Jerry Bolton
Monday, December 26, 2011
Rated "G" by the Author.
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look at it this way
your mind is at work
caprice is in session
holding consistency
yours is a growing
kindred romanticism
as you search filigree
embellished sky high
awaiting the abstract
spiraling moon beams
to swathe your body
with the love of a far
away one who only
appears in secret trysts
tempting fate for her
for she is your adytum
her face sacred, her
body a shrine of bliss
these wonderful trysts
are sweet to the bone
still, leaving us pseudo
fulfilled, wanting more
not now, maybe never
these few minutes of
love sharing is precious
she takes all the chances
in the fall of the sun
©December 24, 2011 / Jerry Pat Bolton
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
9/25/2012 |
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"She takes all the chances.." I like this! You leave the reader "wanting more"!!
Love ya!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by Diana Legun |
3/27/2012 |
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| I like this one! |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
12/26/2011 |
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"these few minutes of
love sharing is precious
she takes all the chances
in the fall of the sun"
quite a romantic finale ... |
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| Reviewed by Vivian Dawson |
12/26/2011 |
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Exotic to the core are You, Jerry!!!
Lady Vivian |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
12/26/2011 |
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| You know women so well that from now on when I have problems with them I will come to you...e |
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