<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528392" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And They Call You Apollo...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The night beats</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It's heart in</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Pulsations of rhythm...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Over breathess overtones</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Of pent up desire...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Thumping heavily</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>'Cross heaving breasts...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And longing tongues</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Of sheer antiscipation...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The taste of you-relentless</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>In it's longing...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>You-'A Gift Of The Muses'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Their most splendid creation</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>...And they call you: 'Apollo'...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dedicated to the Mythical God Of: <br>Medicine, Poetry and Beauty-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Originally written: September 7,2009</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Repost Date: November 27,2011</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By: Theodora Onken</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodora+Onken">Theodora Onken</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528392" data-title="And They Call You Apollo... de Theodora Onken" data-description="The night beats It's heart in Pulsations of rhythm... Over breathess overtones Of pent up desire... Thumping heavily 'Cross heaving breasts... And longing tongues Of sheer antiscipation... The taste of you-relentless In it's lo..."></div> </div> </div>

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