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My Bell Not Rung
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Love Poems, Author: adagio_sabadicus, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
Within cornices my established plum, Nestled about my bookshop nest, In sanity my bell not rung, Melancholia the whippoorwill tweet. In scintilla my scribing ink flows, Fantasia of the erotic choir fold With kisses of sweet peppermint, Clanging the hour of hanging moss Scoring my writ of sensuality, Courtier of composing quill, Sweeping desires in my lust, Tiara Askew, my bonnie lass. Bounty of the flesh so beautiful, Tall gables she sway sweet, In nakedness of my throbbing thrill Conveying her hovering shadow. Aura arising of her epiphany dance, In chastising she kisses my lips Caressing with fingertips, The hours of my awakening eyes. Embers of burning coals seeking, Hashing about in my humble abode, In sanity my bell not rung, Melancholia the whippoorwill tweet.
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