I helped her down from the mountain
and we slept together in the woods.
The space between us was enormous,
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Half-hazzardly. The day poured hard rain, The mountain lactates, the foil and sive of silk- Encombers the races- Eyes looking up to the theatre, voices breathing without a moon.... Beautiful poem dear poet....... Thanks
This love and art poem is very beautifully penned. You have helped her a lot and you have spent time together in woods embracing time in empathetic way. This poem is very brilliantly penned excellent poem.10
Of course 1000000+++++++++ from Me..