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Evening (Free verse) by Tchur

Blackberry wine resting in gold glasses Silent candles all in a row Red walls turned black in the night Warm touch of human bodies Hands resting in open palms Fingers weaving together Love-light kisses on cheeks and lips Hair stroked and brushed away Faces close on down-deep pillows Arms encircling, clinging Breaths' perfume mixed together Deep silences in deep eyes Teeth printing petals on white throats Soft moans of loving pleasure Arms clutching closer yet Lips meeting and tongues dancing Silence rescuing desire Closeness lost in different worlds Departure in cold blue morn.

==Doylum 23-Aug-02/8:56 PM
how shall they be dealt with, will it be with axel grease and savaloys , will the beards upon the bottoms be singe-d about with electric gas oven starters. Please please




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