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Awestruck--Villain? Why I'm no Villain. I'm a high paid comic known for pithy one liners and dead pan puns.
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by ~SurrealMod
Healing Romance Of The RoseI. In the far of woods I know Of a secret blooming rose Guarded by vines and thorns And all the animals born Within that hollowed grove.Healing Romance Of The Rose
But there came a burning drought To try to drive that flower out And curl it into a black dead mass So people would not stop but pass And trample on the very core Of what spread beautiful before.
The dying rose spook to the wood That kept in it's heart a love of good And all that was in bloom It could not let that happy rose Fret about in terrible death throes Would not be its tomb. And so the
by ~SurrealMod
MorenetaMORENETAMoreneta
Hold my heart the child in your arms The roses of April blooming, I bend down before you cracked and broke Spilled out like albumin.
Never but before your feet Have I wept as long as this Hold me in your eyes a while A pleasure more than some deep kiss.
For all your blackness, and all mine, Oh see into my twisted hole, I can do you naught but genuflect And pray you save my soul.
Like a willow I stretch down And tremble touch the shaking ground, Whimper before your magic hands. Oh send me not away from you
by ~SurrealMod
The Traveler At The RiversidePOET. The winter blankets are through, And the self portrait calls, As every narcissus flower blooms, And empires start to fall. The leaves are bright again, The petals sired pink, I draw near the fountain To stop a while and drink Drawing in such sweet soft thoughts as these That turns me towards Potameides.The Traveler At The Riverside
NAIAD. I have seen a little virgin, Wrapped in only skin, And as you bend down to drink, So she drinks you in. And I have seen a virgin, All naked in the flesh, Raise her eyes to wonder, As you draw in breath. Oh
by ~SurrealMod
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