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Post by goldenmyst on Sept 7, 2022 22:36:23 GMT -6
Luscious Love
Smoky smears of holy liquid
brought to life in a totality
of surrender for fortune’s sake.
Each golden flame of lust
wraps around me and ignites me
The sacred incense in your perfumed passion
that pleads to my masculinity
for what your femininity beckons.
*another mirror of my poetess friend's poem
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Post by QueenFoxy on Sept 13, 2022 20:35:06 GMT -6
You have obviously found another writer who inspires you, John, and that is great. That is how it was with Rick and me. We inspired each other.
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Post by goldenmyst on Sept 13, 2022 20:39:32 GMT -6
I understand now what you had with Rick and how he was your muse. When you find someone like that they become a guide who shows you the way to creativity. Friends like that don't come every day. And when they do they are treasured.
Xo
John
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Post by QueenFoxy on Sept 14, 2022 21:11:28 GMT -6
I have never found another, before....or after....that inspired me like Rick did. How I miss him, and always will.  |
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Post by goldenmyst on Sept 14, 2022 21:37:48 GMT -6
People like him are irreplaceable. They leave an imprint on your soul long after their mortal coil is gone. There were two British men, Tony and Ivor, retired social workers, in an old poetry site who made a huge impression on me. They saw me through my darkest hours. Though they have passed on, I will always remember their kindness.
Xo
John
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