Dec 2017
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She sits upon the cold grey stone,
waiting for he whom she craves,
counting down the longest moments,
perched beside the Ancient Grave.
Soon he will be wooing her,
making her heart swell like a wave,
taking her safely into his arms,
standing beside the Ancient Grave.
So entwined shall the lovers be,
to each a love they willingly gave,
naked and intimate in complete ecstasy,
laying beside the Ancient Grave.
And when its time to part again,
it would surely sadden the brave,
she watches until he disappears,
and settles into her Ancient Grave.
© Pagan Paul (20/12/17)
She sits upon the cold grey stone,
waiting for he whom she craves,
counting down the longest moments,
perched beside the Ancient Grave.
Soon he will be wooing her,
making her heart swell like a wave,
taking her safely into his arms,
standing beside the Ancient Grave.
So entwined shall the lovers be,
to each a love they willingly gave,
naked and intimate in complete ecstasy,
laying beside the Ancient Grave.
And when its time to part again,
it would surely sadden the brave,
she watches until he disappears,
and settles into her Ancient Grave.
© Pagan Paul (20/12/17)
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