MICHELANGELO'S DAVID

MICHELANGELO'S DAVID

A Poem by CAPOLAVORO
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This is about MICHELANGELO'S DAVID. One of the sculpture that I adore.

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Staring at your herculean fine shape

Statuesquely lift up my soul within

Soon Hypnos awakes with a smell of grape

See your thorn so long and strong breaking in

Eyes looking towards my Rome anxiously

Ears hearing my sighs of sweet agony

Effulge your contrapposto angrily

Eidetic of the queen’s fig leaf apathy

Mel like soft hair passing through my fingers

Mendacity of your Florentine touch

Midas touch like yours on my figures

Muses sings as you break my dwelling hutch

Euphoric sense to defeat my giant

Everlasting love towards defiant



© 2017 CAPOLAVORO


Author's Note

CAPOLAVORO
I am actually trying to make a Shakespearean sonnet on this one but I had a hard time on the stressed and unstressed syllables. Anyways, hope you enjoy. :)

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Hahaha, your hidden meaning from those words truly sounds 18+, erotic I can say, and i did enjoyed your syllables here...good work..:)

Posted 7 Years Ago


CAPOLAVORO

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much Surya. :) Why do men always sees it as erotic? haha I see it as a definition of th.. read more
Surya

7 Years Ago

Your definition description seems so, You know rite, Men will be Men, hahaha, just kidding....You ar.. read more
CAPOLAVORO

7 Years Ago

haha gotcha! :D
I feeel This Content Erotic......Is It??

Posted 7 Years Ago


CAPOLAVORO

7 Years Ago

I am not a fan of him. Sorry.
Sikandar Khan

7 Years Ago

hahahahahha I am Also Not His Fan I Am Fan Of MySelf.........
CAPOLAVORO

7 Years Ago

Good to know that. ;)

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Added on March 17, 2017
Last Updated on March 18, 2017
Tags: #art, #love, #sculpture

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CAPOLAVORO
CAPOLAVORO

Cebu, 7, Philippines



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