This Mercernary Will Kill No More (Peace at Your Skin)

{ April 28, 2009 @ 11:11 am } · { Love Poems, Poetry, Psychology, Writing, love, lovers, thoughts }
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Weary of these wars
Whiled my time with weapons
When I withdrew from the wanton
Wilderness of warrior’s want

I settled on the sensuous sheen
Intense shiver of the sense of your skin
Intimate sashaying of my sally on
Intricate secrets that salved my soul

Valor vigilant but not on violence
Vibrating on a volume of vivification
Vanquishing and vouchsafing
Value of her vitality on velvet

Fine feelings of her felt of flowing
Fancy facing me as we flashed
Flamed feverish yet fulfilled
Forever freed from fear with freshness.

4 Comments »

  1. zaphodfreek Said:

    on April 28, 2009 at 10:55 pm

    Wow.
    That’s pretty impressive Tom.

    Thanks man! You have a good one!

    Reply

  2. mysoul Said:

    on May 4, 2009 at 4:05 pm

    I am at a loss for words… :)

    Thank you. Have a blessed day. :)

    Reply

  3. krkbaker Said:

    on May 6, 2009 at 1:33 pm

    Wow! I love the alliteration….I would like to hear you read this…maybe someday.
    kim

    I’m touched by this, I do hope so…gonna work on it. Thanks, take care always, Kimmie! :)

    Reply

  4. sarah flanigan Said:

    on May 12, 2009 at 1:08 am

    a lesson in illiteration – well done, tom. intense.
    sarah

    Thank you Sarah! Glad you enjoyed it, and you might enjoy if you give it a try, I did. :)

    Reply

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