by Samantha G Kennedy
Tuesday, June 18, 2002
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Her arms throb, she beckons him,
capturing inhalations of a season past.
memories blend beneath the woodland bed,
under purple leaves dappled vivacious red…….
Modest, the canopy of vacant branches
hoist shades from soft the mushy earth,
shafts of light sneak past her thinking
stunning starry masses twinkling……
Oh! She induces summer eve’s, spent entwined
two rhythms perfectly timed….pounding proud,
ambience rotating fresh winds
weak instant, shrieks his pulse, out loud.
She lazes on earths revolving colours
always autumn, behind her empty gaze ,
buried beneath singed leaves cascading
to melt beyond the daybreak haze.