All The Soul's
Thy tend' ress weavea shoulder, hangsdown with thine own silks -across, and spirals to twists,habitated - in such even laces,they droopingso low and -aboveWith eyes so lit within thine fires, so cared...
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Oh Al, this is a wonderfully moody piece. I like the added touch of using the old-fashioned speech. Well done!Love,Bonnie
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Yeah, Bonn ! Well, to be truthful, this was one of those poems where I probably should have stayed in bed, hehe Al
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Oh Boy Al! This is one of your best poems on AspPs. It has such tenderness, intrigue and sexuality in its message to make this a masterpiece in my eyes. Well done my friend, and thanks for posting...
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