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Strawberry sun hot on swaying hips a shimmer of skin, sultry beacon of temptation. Days smear in sweat and grass stains. Twilight carries dusty toes a few steps further. Legs dangling, lonely top of rusted tower, Moon whispering “come and kiss me”. Languid laughter lilts lining ancient constellations Space(s) [is] filled By our separation. Cicadas croon, Biding elusive slumber, dawn’s yellow tendrils grasp eyelashes, rays morph into rivers of light. Time, the illusion of a tether; A notion of perpetual motion Adrift an absent-minded sea, Hazy, evasive sleep Our ropes will fray in wisps and waves of heat. C.e.M. 31082016
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
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Strawberry sun hot on swaying hips a shimmer of skin, sultry beacon of temptation. Days smear in sweat and grass stains. Twilight carries dusty toes a few steps further. Legs dangling, lonely top of rusted tower, Moon whispering “come and kiss me”. Languid laughter lilts lining ancient constellations Space(s) [is] filled By our separation. Cicadas croon, Biding elusive slumber, dawn’s yellow tendrils grasp eyelashes, rays morph into rivers of light. Time, the illusion of a tether; A notion of perpetual motion Adrift an absent-minded sea, Hazy, evasive sleep Our ropes will fray in wisps and waves of heat. C.e.M. 31082016
fun piece I wrote for a competition
#word#summer#rhyme#romantic#play#internal#assonance#consonance
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
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