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| Passionate Embrace: Evoking Erotic Poetry |
I live inside her twisted mind.
There was no choice. She left the door
ajar and casually asked me to come in—
youth can be so careless these days.
Saturday, 11 September 2021
I will always be her lover - a poem by Chris Zachariou
I live inside her twisted mind.
There was no choice. She left the door
ajar and casually asked me to come in—
youth can be so careless these days.
Sailing - a poem by Chris Zachariou
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| sailing to the edge - photo by Dorsal_fFn on flickr |
We sail
our boat to the edge
with
its hull full of words
and its
mast made of dreams.
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