A must read from The Raven!
Form: Raven’s Rovi Sonnet 94
Without pain she’s making me cry
While my fingers expose her flesh
Petal by petal, never shy
Her pale beauty my sweet delight
And yes I know this sounds absurd
But her flesh is like the moonlight
As beautiful as any bird
I mean every written word
Her fragrance is that of the earth
She’s pungent and so sweetly fresh
As I gently tease her tonight
And I taste her and then know why
Such beauty of no money worth
What secrets are left to unearth?
©JGFarmer2021
Feb 19, 2021 @ 03:26:57
beauty in words, so far from today,in this world of orwellian mystique, great post, hope your keeping well, amen
Feb 19, 2021 @ 06:49:31
A great post from Jez the Raven.