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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>David And She</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She rubbed the bows rick on earth<br>From between the crevices of sandy bricks<br>Where the purple flowers would stick in deep<br>Black crow would tell her the time not a minute<br>Up and down as the sun ray in gold would stream<br>Inside to wake him up in the month of holy rituals<br>From convoluted desires of libido her aroma of youth<br>Just budding for the mystery in her head as her bosom<br>Would hang down to let her know of ripeness<br>First of the fruit of the season in tenderness<br>Beneath the small holes of windows would she<br>For the effect on the body of David as sculpted<br>Of dreams the moment she steals in real<br>She her enzymes of chemistry tingling vitals<br>No one knows what is happening in that dawn<br>There were more birds than were the usual <br>The old lady like dried tree bark<br>Looked for her she reminded of her youth<br>The pull of the bodies from David and the she<br>Unbraided her hair to let loose the odor<br>Only birds could smell or the old lady<br>Or the David that was to sculpt himself<br>Not from marble but from earth of crevices<br>From where she had been picking purple orange<br>Neither yellow butterflies some with other color<br>The drops from masculinity not stone in the palm<br>For a soft touch of a healing hand of the maiden<br>The woods of the window when were broken <br>And when chewed it tasted like that girl</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From: The Groove</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sadiqullah+Khan">Sadiqullah Khan</a><div class=q>
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From between the crevices of sandy bricks
Where the purple flowers would stick in deep
Black crow would tell her the time not a minute
Up and down as the sun ray in gold would stream
Inside to wake him up in the m..."></div>
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