strong and vulnerable
lilith and eve
her fragility
called to me
she had a story
as everyone has a story
so exotic yet familiar
the hills and valleys
the rock and the hard place
scylla and charybdis
the highs and the lows
the flavours and the spices
the loves won and the loves lost
the wisdom gained and the lessons learned
her tale slowly unfurled
exquisitely rich
brightly delicate
grounded and earthy
and i listened,
rapt.
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6 comments:
angel, this was luscious! I love the way you mesh the mind and spirit unfolding with the hint of sexuality of the corporeal.
Beautiful poem. Love the imagery.
@selkie:
Glad you enjoyed it!
Yes those hills and valleys are suggestive, aren't they?
Angel :)
@jacquezyon:
Thank you for your comment & for stopping by my blog.
Pop in any time.
Angel :)
I cannot applaud loudly enough, to express my appreciation of this one.
@Liras:
Thank you for the applause, my dear!
And thanks for stopping by again.
Angel :)
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