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Her That Woman In Shadows
Robert Hawkins
Once I thought clear.
Forever nauances not made clear.
But her shadow her reflection.
Pool of light I approach.
My life made clear her substance to endear.
No, I remain surfiet constrained by my plight.
That shadows and substance only for view.
Like gravity and light solar wind her furnace.
Happy to remain sunburned in her glow.
When you you know your less than your wish.
Be happy within and bask in her warm glow.
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bobby
note; be happy with her sweet legs wrapped around my face tongue lapping her juices she see's fit.
Million miles apart,,, just a dream.
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: