He would never desert me .

By Corinthian













Safe.




under
his
great shadow

like
a golden
box in
my eyes



men
dreamers
lead me
by the mind 

I am
his+

priceless
and quiet
so little
mingled

so
unlit

wishes
dreams
&
lips

slipping
sipping
dipped
in
violet
spit


one
distant
ceiling


white
bells
part
&
my body
shakes
beneath
his
heartbeat
+

enmeshed
in dirty
blossom
iridescent
dirt .
    
painted
in pain
trembling
and
mild


tasting
my
wound



every
night
he brings
to
me
rare
white
flowers
with
sparkling
vine


Jars
of glints
blue
burned
and
incensed  



his
distant
bell
caught
in my ear




one
holy
soul
chiming
 


I
caught
his gold.


I do not
want
to talk
to you

+you do not
count now


where
ever
he
leads
me


I will follow











I bear thoughts which will
make both your ears tingle




Qué pocos días son necesarios para que pase un siglo.










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Copyright 2012 Dakrismena
Published on Sunday, March 7, 1869.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: "Priceless and quiet so little mingled so unlit" that sounds so innocent . I really like the part "I don't want to talk to you ..real beautiful Corinthian yes he is a lucky man indeed.

  • A former member wrote: We all find that one guy ..... and then he leaves, that's my case. I hope yours is different

  • A former member wrote: I would hope that "he" knows this. All is not dark 'Doba...one could paint the Sistine with your tears alone..

  • With love_Crow On Saturday, March 10, 2012, With love_Crow (82)By person wrote:

    Beautiful work with lovely descriptions.

  • FadedBlues On Saturday, March 10, 2012, FadedBlues (2096)By person wrote:

    ..'my body shakes beneath his heartbeat': tremendous way to say 'Orgasm'...(visible, very visible).

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