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"diamonte" poems
resting upon a wet diamonte cloth  a dew encrusted diamante goblet  of sparkling bubbling classic champagne  floating a jewelled ice berg  the solitaire diamond encrusted  the ring of Celtic gold thrice captured indulged then held fast in your naked sleeping beauty - with visions of our night shared in driven imaginative love the coloured reality of a nights unreality -  soon both awake we will discover more now we slip between reverie and gentle touch - this is our love in loves haecceity within a darkened airy Bedouin tents comfort  then thrice by the lonely beauty of the green oasis  waves of guarding desert dunes  beyond a mirage of dry high peaks  here I await her dreaming heart .
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Aug 16, 2010
Aug 16, 2010 at 1:19 AM UTC
loves haecceity...
City Obnoxious, crowded Driving, laughing, posing Buildings, cars, houses, alleys peaceful, isolated Country
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Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 6:05 PM UTC
Diamonte poem based on The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
Peccato Sottile                            Touch when you meet                Lost emotions, gave that drought       Rain down in anger, bring it out, show it about Steal a kiss, sooth the beast, tease its flesh to peace      Sweat away the dusk, lay awake brave the dawn                Reflect on the night in your pond                            Such is a sweet treat -XIN-
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Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 11:33 PM UTC
Piccato Sottile (Diamonte)
Winter
 cold, icy
 freezing, frosting, snowing blizzards, flurries - melting, sweating
 clear, sprinklers, sunny sky
 warm, heat
 Summer.
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Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 8:03 PM UTC
Winter/Summer (Diamonte)
Somewhere along the road I turned into A bit of a nightmare, Right? With my laugh too loud and my heels - Head in the clouds Each night. Crushed by bodies but I'm the last person in the world, and I've brought it on myself. Such a sight.
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 12:14 PM UTC
Diamonte Chrysalis
Children Friendly, young Laughing, loving, playing Hugs, kisses, stories, knowledge Dreaming, crying, missing Forlorn, old Elderly
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
Diamonte poem