Unwinged Angel
I watch her as she undresses A sash tied above her legs I can see her ribs wistfully Beneath her breasts, so lovely She is preserving her modesty Calmed shamefaced beauty I wish to hear her whisper for me Wanting to hear her calling for me When man's eye roaming her body It's all her mystique that I see So I desired her in immorality Sadly, can't feel my love in me Beating across this red room My heart pounds in deep gloom You are my living Aphrodite My own kind little burlesque Unwinged angel, finally I possessed Venus de Milo, resting in my chest
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Oohhh... Nice poem. 😊 you can post this is community related to poem.
Yes. I'm waiting for it to be approved on the page i tagged.
Did you join Live Poetry Society?
I did. ❤️ Thanks for the reference.
Nice poem.
Yay! Thank you very muuuchhh! ❤️