Ravensong Poetry And Writing Blog by Donovan Baldwin

By Donovan Baldwin

her shy decorum
leaves to imagination
only my desire

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i am but shadow
near forgotten memories
young man's fantasies

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set my heart on fire
illuminate each dark night
your smile my beacon

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my woman's body
aged ripened mature ready
alive with desire

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did i create you
draw you forth from fantasies
or am i your dream

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soft touch of satin
your skin beneath my fingers
so warmly wanting

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she taught me of love
opened my eyes to beauty
starting with myself

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i write naked truth
poetry of your beauty
words cannot describe

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Copyright March 2020 by Donovan Baldwin

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