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Whisper Sweetly in the Wind
Bodies Trembling, Hearts that Sing,
Tails Curling as Soft Forms Flow,
Gentle Movements Through Waters Slow,
The Sensual Touch of Unbound Wings
Pressing On Bodies, Sweet and Clean.
The Tender Songs of Warm Beings,
Echos of Movement and Touch,
Glimmering Scales Alight of the Moon,
And Water and Wind Caress Their Souls.
Tails Entwining like the Bonds of Hearts,
Claws and Teeth Shining Without Fury,
The Sky Weeps Tears for Their Beauty.
Tears Falling Softly To Their Bodies,
The Sound a Rythm to Their Symphony.
These Deep Echos of Love.
Bound by the Dragons' Souls.
Bodies Trembling, Hearts that Sing,
Tails Curling as Soft Forms Flow,
Gentle Movements Through Waters Slow,
The Sensual Touch of Unbound Wings
Pressing On Bodies, Sweet and Clean.
The Tender Songs of Warm Beings,
Echos of Movement and Touch,
Glimmering Scales Alight of the Moon,
And Water and Wind Caress Their Souls.
Tails Entwining like the Bonds of Hearts,
Claws and Teeth Shining Without Fury,
The Sky Weeps Tears for Their Beauty.
Tears Falling Softly To Their Bodies,
The Sound a Rythm to Their Symphony.
These Deep Echos of Love.
Bound by the Dragons' Souls.
Literature
Dragons
Where did they come from?
Where did they go?
Questions to which answers,
No one seems to know.
Beautiful and gentle,
As much as a flower.
They soon disappeared,
Due to man's lust for power.
Only those now
As rare as sages.
Can truely find a dragon
In these modern ages.
Once these creatures
Where the protectors of us all.
Sheltering great civilizations
Until they disappeared, leaving them to fall.
Everyone I know
Is a dragon you see.
I look out for you,
You look out for me.
Dragons will be with us
Through the reaches of time.
In fact there's one sitting here,
Teaching me this rhyme.
Literature
Dragons
earth
love
shadow
darkness
wind
moon
water
sun
ice
star
shadow star
thunder
cloud
fire
fifteen dragons in flight, gliding through the atmosphere.
each with their own abilities,
each with their own color, and size,
each with their own nature,
and each,
with their own destiny...
Literature
dragons
A creature of myth,
Or so many believe-
They fill fairytales,
Novels,
And haunts the past.
It's fierce eyes,
Gazing upon you,
staring into your being-
It's fiery breath,
The stench of lost souls-
Dried blood upon its talons,
A victim of the past-
The dragon's burning heart,
Driving his wings-
To spread his will-
To soar through the sky,
claiming it as his own-
The creatures driven,
By they're own being.
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I wrote this for Eva originally while her and I were still together. I've won several awards with it and actually although I think I can do better, I'm still very happy with this one. There are some very light sexual connotations, but nothing that I felt warrented it being put under mature.
Oddly enough one of the awards were given because they'd never thought such an emotional and warmly sexual piece would be written through the perspective of dragons. I was not expecting such a warm reception for the subject matter, it was pleasantly surprising especially since this little piece is in a volume of poetry that is in the congressional library because of it.
Oddly enough one of the awards were given because they'd never thought such an emotional and warmly sexual piece would be written through the perspective of dragons. I was not expecting such a warm reception for the subject matter, it was pleasantly surprising especially since this little piece is in a volume of poetry that is in the congressional library because of it.
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