Poetic Appreciation

O how your fingers drowse me,

Your breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans of my ears,

I feel immerged from head to foot,

Delicious, enough. …


A little Walt Whitman, from the poem “So Long”. It is a long poem, but that part got my attention today.




She wanted what most women want, but she wanted it much more fiercely and passionately. F. Scott Fitzgerald



2 thoughts on “Poetic Appreciation”

  1. Wow that was strange. I just wrote an extremely long comment but after I clicked submit my comment didn’t appear.
    Grrrr… well I’m not writing all that over again. Regardless, just wanted to say superb blog!


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