The Boatman Poem by rose flores rosevoc2
The Boatman
Meek as corals that curl to the sand,
you are the version of Leonardo in Titanic.
Your eyes, a subtle shade of blue -
piercing the sea, and nose and jaw
of dignity! Your ways, masculine of stance,
arms and thighs muscled in deep glowing brown -
salty in the deep. Your sweat, fragrant
as the air, is God's perfume.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
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Holy/ good workers (caramoan in june) around us / june 27,2012 by rosevoc2
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