Cats Cradle

Upon our first meeting I began to rhyme.
You sucked the saliva from my tongue, then hid away
when I came up on you clumsily stumbling
you grabbed my pupils and hindered me,
closed me, and inspired me,
but you failed to tempt me,

My shoulders bare of savage sands took you by surprise,
the freckles played games in the lolling sea.

Your body began to quiver when the gusts arrived.
with conspiracy behind moonlight and mountain.
Spilling droplets whith slang stinging drag.
In time. They all took a stab at you.
They threw their robes at you,
smothering your decadence with their virtues

farewell avid tier
farewell sunshine

poem by Jerome Moore
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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