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Psyche
An oldie but a goody, a simple ode to the beauty of lovers, lost in each other.
The Lingering Haste
the warmth. the taste.
the lingering haste that lovers display.
so softly.
so simple. so sweet.
never knowing defeat, you drift away.
so lofty.
gentle and complete.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Explaining the Tags
You will note, gentle reader, that all works under this blog now display "tags" to help classify and assign the works for your review and enjoyment.
These largely fall into 4 categories:
Year of writing, e.g. "1999"
Book published in, e.g. "from an unexpected quarter"
Inspiring muse, e.g. "Aubergine"
Genre, e.g. "erotica"
We are still in the process of cleaning up the tags, so please bear with us. Yes, some muses are classified under more than one tag, some poems appear in more than one book, or not yet in any volume, and some years are...hazy.
1 observations:
Pure tenderness.
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