EryngoA Poem by Barry!Cruel spark - to ignite me so. Hidden in her eye, waiting 'til my need Would no longer be ignored.
Why me? Why now? I haven't love left in me such as she deserves.
What trick is this - of flattery or isolation, That lets me dare what Shall Not Be for me.
Yet, pictures in my head haven't faded The scent of her body fills me still The taste of her lips calls me onward How do I say what may be better left unsaid?
I know. I'm a fool for even thinking it - "Leave well enough alone." My diet is so rigid - But - Potential Tastes So Sweet. © 2008 Barry!Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 8, 2008 AuthorBarry!Hollywood & Virgina... go figure., VAAboutBorn at a very early age, Mr. Carver continues to exchange carbon dioxide for oxygen and turns otherwise good food into waste. You'll have to decide if the expenditure is warranted or not. Hugs an.. more..Writing
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