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To Athena (Free verse) by cleverdevice

Innumerable portraits fail to reveal The tranquility of a Greek goddess Whose rich brown eyes tenderly caress The deep held passions I can no longer conceal. As a smooth, spanned hand gently nurses mine Her softly spoken whisper engulfs my breath And slowly, slowly her lips liquid wealth Reaches out to embrace my mouth in kind.

cleverdevice 16-Jul-06/8:33 AM
I am indeed back in the Shire, soaking up the rays. Its good to be back you know.





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