Monday, March 7, 2011

Octopus







The tentacles of the octopus lover

Move her presence deep beneath the seas

 

Where being is total darkness - no one sees.

And her cold oceans roil with lustful cries.

 

Heaving waves high thru indigo skies

While raging against the long frigid night

 

Until sweet dawn whispers...

 

calm thy might.





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