Those wounds
that you had
planted on my core
were lovelier
than the kisses
of suppression
that they have
planted on my lips.
Beloved! I ask not
for their despotic kisses
but for your tender wounds
of the emancipation.
A powerful Ode to liberty and freedom, but is it all just a myth? as each day we see our civil liberties eroded by stealth...Excellent write my friend.
Married ten years, and more in love than ever, Robert and Marcie have everything to live for. But a terrible secret is breaking Robert's heart: he knows that Marcie is about to die...
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
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Paul;-)
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Beautiful composition is "Ode to democracy."
The point now is to find out which "DOMOCRACY" people will have:
The "DeMonCracy" or "DemoCracy".
Healthy Life and Blissful Living, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Which I pray will happen for you and your people.
Love and Peace,
Eileen
Carmen :-)