Nature 101

Your hips as a sturdy trunk
of a mature Oak:
The abdomen stretched,
stretched, m a woodpecker
and your breasts as fluffy clouds
all against the bright war of my
own passion.  These are words
loosely held by a deep passion
for all my love;  amazingly, the
Simplest creatures understand
my grande tree loosening its limbs
My soul withering  away by so
Many torrential rains.  and by God
the voice I am
Still trying to understand!
:: 10-15-2017 ::

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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