Monday, 19 October 2015

Grab her a Handful of Stars

Clytemnestra Aa
Oct 13 2015 (c)



And bid the moon sleep 
His glistening light 
shalt turneth off
As the sky recogniseth her

Let trees mate spawning 
Fruits..just relished by her 

Negotiate willows to 
give birth to virgin breeze
just born for her 

She may feel like
flirting with tunes
Breed ones
just keyed for her 

And let perfumes and 
odours hide ashamed 
For heavenly scents
just reverbrate for her

keep thy words for 
ordinary women
she demands words 
just smithed for her 

And let your lips wander off
for she's a woman
kisses are crafted for her 

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