Sexperience

Have you ever experienced poetry
Not as words disposed in verses
But as birds worshipped with nerves
And observed in their soft flight
Across dark skies during night?

Have you ever felt a full moon?
A bright square star full of shine
That feeds your soul while it croons
The softiest song of all the world
With notes that borns tight and dies curled...?


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Farewell

Farewell! if ever fondest prayer
For other's weal availed on high,
Mine will not all be lost in air,
But waft thy name beyond the sky.
'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh:
Oh! more than tears of blood can tell,
When wrung from guilt's expiring eye,
Are in that word - Farewell! - Farewell!

These lips are mute, these eyes are dry;
But in my breast and in my brain,
Awake the pangs that pass not by,
The thought that ne'er shall sleep again.
My soul nor deigns nor dares complain,
Though grief and passion there rebel:
I only know we loved in vain -
I only feel - Farewell! - Farewell!

Lord Byron.


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Bed beast

A voracious appetite
Mastered all my mind and senses
Through the fire where she dances
In the shadows of the night


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