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Night withdraws and I alone inhabit those Spanish eyes We sit upon the hill where El Greco once regaled the arts with a masterstroke We listen for dawning chimes as she picks flowers & passes explicit love notes I catch the shadowed reflection of erstwhile against her naked back How it resembles curiosity & imperial city bells ringing forth A klaxon a clarion the siren call To passions both painted & fleshly achieved by the same inspired hand
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 10:14 PM UTC
The Morning Bells of Toledo
Night withdraws and I alone inhabit those Spanish eyes We sit upon the hill where El Greco once regaled the arts with a masterstroke We listen for dawning chimes as she picks flowers & passes explicit love notes I catch the shadowed reflection of erstwhile against her naked back How it resembles curiosity & imperial city bells ringing forth A klaxon a clarion the siren call To passions both painted & fleshly achieved by the same inspired hand
Carlo-C-Gomez
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56/M/The Exclusion Zone
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 10:14 PM UTC
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