BURLESQUE
By well-wisher
Thu, 13 Jan 2011
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Who fills the cobalt glass with bubbling wine?
Who rolls on the long nylons of the night?
Who strokes your BIG refracting telescope?
Who's moonlit clouds are feathered fans of hope?
Who's horizon winks and spreads a brazen eye?
Who lets shadows slip from her curvaceous hills?
Who's bursting bosom strains behind your curtains?
Who's greenery is warm, dripping wet and fragrant?
Aurora! Au-rora! Au-ror-a! Ohhhhh- roarrrrr- aaaahhhh!
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Hi well-wisher, love the
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Hi well-wisher,
love the second stanza:-
whos horizon winks and spreads a brazen eye?
who lets shadows slip from her curvaceous hills?
whose bursting bosom strains behind your curtains?
whose greenery is warm, dripping wet and fragrant?
such beautiful words expressed and asked.
Thankyou for the read.
Jenny.
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