Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
The scent of earth after a gentle rain Memories washed in shades of autumn’s gold Tempers the black grief, relieves the harsh pain Seasons changing leaves once brilliant yet cold
She’s lovely he said, a precious babe she’s already smiling look at that face born on Friday so she’ll be loving and giving
There once was an old gal named Sue-yuk who went in for a simple nip and quick tuck
I remember an overcast day walking home from school the rain had washed earth clean the ditches were running full and crawdads were swimming away
Her heart once laid among the ruins of a crumbling wall broken shards from promises made but never kept but then he came along, and she with relief… wept
Her clay, cool and smooth her body voluptuous and round shapely goddess watching over as my soul soars unbound she takes me places in my heart I’ve never been before asking me to sail with her along uncharted shores
Let my embrace be the place you slip quiet as a floating ship… a harbour a refuge from the violent world
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