The one that wasn't

by ivkr81   Mar 24, 2007


Crisp cold
creates clear sky
untainted

unrelated destinies
touch once desiring
a fate that is not.

a bounty
too great to be hunted,
once confronted,
those eyes can't be caught.

as forbidden hips raise
in yearning,
wanting more

sheets grow cold
with morning light that seeps
through my closing door.

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  • 17 years ago

    by lost in lovee

    Nice poem! short and simple but full of emotion! great write 5/5 >>ANtoNiiA<<

  • 17 years ago

    by Cherise

    I really liked the word choice you used! it was a very beautiful poem :)

  • 17 years ago

    by .K.i.T.t.Y.

    Mm. this is great, but the structure could be edited. the imagery words you used were baeutiful. they sounded nice.

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