I'll be waiting for you
in this summer of dead leaves.
Carrying a memory
of all that was
and will never return ...
Your naked body ,
dripping the juice
of forbidden fruits .
My desire, morbid intensity
lethal bite ,venomous flower
gathered from your lips ,
serpentine elixir ...
I'll chase you beyond the far away frontier,
joining you in the limbo eternity's twilight
and dark forest ,the greenish murmure...
The compassion's lady will know
how to be patient in this summer of dead leaves
letting me love you on the shores of life ,
before heading back to the silent swamps
and the path lost in the dark forest...
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Your beautiful poem leaves a sense of captivating sadness, like a whispering wind carrying away the last memories of love. Great writing!
A romantic essay on the Orpheus and Eurydice myth .
An erotic and sensual poem that sounds almost surreal. Nicely worded Lorenz
rhank you Sorren ! Mythology is such a source of inspiration !
It was wonderful to see the beautiful curved surface with the juice.
Thank you for your kind appreciation !
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