Dancing scarlet red beauties come alive in this dreamy place.
Entering a vortex of deep visions..
A dark scene and stranger in disguise
Taunting you with gleaming eyes
Hidden fair cloaked beneath dark colored draperies.
Lost in eternal illusions of death standing near
What more truthful love have we to fear
Love it... ALL esopcially that last line
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brilliant-love your poems Isha!
nicely crafted.
ReplyDeletebeautiful! and like dulce, love love love the last line!! powerful!!!
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Thank You.
Take Care.
Congratulations on your wonderful 'new' presence. I too have a son, he is in University in London studying 'fashion'.
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Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.