Sweet Smell Of Liberty Poem by Vein More

Milky juice flows in gentle streaks of snow
Redding cheeks in billowing chiffons blow
Crushing ice crystal glasses for the plow
Rosy blues in leathery smooth silky glow

Write the lines in gentle creamy streams
Creases etched in fleshy steamy seams
Crossing thick silvery lines of red beams
Freezing fruits of lovers in sweet dreams

Push the belly buttons in fingers licking
Kiss the hands oozing with skin flicking
Blow the boundary of windows kicking
Strip the sheets for lady luck of picking

Grow the seeds of belts below your mines
Creepy hunter in flaming desires of wines
Echoes in deepening water falls of brines
Claws of thunder break the clouds in lines

Strike the bell of blossoms and pages
Crop the hairy mists of virginal stages
Blending seasons in wines of all ages
Clap the cymbals of desire and wages

Calm the sea of desire in spirits bound
Call the ancient warriors thru the sound
Search the diamonds in stones around
'Til you feel success you've finally found