Silence Of My Pen

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Adult Romance  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


With the tallow melted and the wick nil
Jack frost tat lace on the window sill
Woos planting a swoon on this poetic archer
Last breath of verse for this scorcher

As the ashes on the grate kindle a spark
On the nib of my quill before the final dark
Bellows of the winds carol sweet delicacy
Like a lute with gin in my mediocrity

And as I scribe last my spoken token
Flask of sensuality you served me last night
Woos planting a swoon on this poetic archer
On this sheepskin, I honor my love

As the archangel stands above.
The quietness of my spirit, just passing
With the tallow melted and the wick nil
The silence of my pen, standing still


Submitted: July 06, 2021

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