Post by AquarianM on Mar 12, 2011 13:11:03 GMT -5
Lynn's Seed Oil...
A gift from long ago,
A scent of your remembrance,
Shared in the dreams of life's loneliest moments,
A decade more of secret dreams,
Nothing you'd confide or share,
Empty heat and wasted passion,
A wilted flower that grows,
Something once-had,
Never forgotten or quite relinquished,
Slippery and pleasant,
An old comfort that's harmless.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 02/13/2011
"Rembrandt...Sleeping" poem #9.
A gift from long ago,
A scent of your remembrance,
Shared in the dreams of life's loneliest moments,
A decade more of secret dreams,
Nothing you'd confide or share,
Empty heat and wasted passion,
A wilted flower that grows,
Something once-had,
Never forgotten or quite relinquished,
Slippery and pleasant,
An old comfort that's harmless.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 02/13/2011
"Rembrandt...Sleeping" poem #9.
