The Eclectic Pen - Blond in a Black & Blue Dress


By: Julie W. (poetsdream7) - ,  
Date Submitted: 7/30/2009
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 59
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He knew he would have her.
Soon
His vision,
Ephemeral girl,
Moist dark eyes shining,
Wide as an open wound,
Would manifest and serve
His every need,
Swallow his rage,
His greed, his sorrow,
His seed.

He knew she had never known
Casual cruelty,
But she was a seeker,
Sylphlike, sexed up gypsy,
Formless, far from home;
Tear her down and teach her
Ways of the street,
Reptilian grace,
Dance of the broken
Spirit.



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Jesse (EddyKrueger) - 7/31/2009 1:05 AM ET
"Reptilian grace, Dance of the broken spirit."-favorite part
Marta J. (booksnob) - 7/31/2009 8:33 PM ET
Beautiful poem.
Gussie R. (gussie) - 8/10/2009 7:19 PM ET
really really good :) i love how the words flow.its my favorite poem now. my favorite part is "ephemeral girl, moist dark eyes shining, wide as an open wound" *****
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