Tag: virgo
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Make me a dress of nature
I need something spun with leaves I need a green dress for the evening Something freeing I need a keen wrist seamstress to weave this glas dress Do justice to these descriptors I might wear a glassen slipper I’m hoping to get off with a prince, pass and own a dutchy Looking to make past…
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Decade
We met, this year, ten years ago My broken heart more ardent with recent censure Your Highness in Scorpio My high ass neurotic Virgo Both of us furtive Venus in Virgo Explains why we go slow, escargot We are moated Norman castles In which float dead horses tasselled That Aoife is a keeper Still waters…
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Delighting in flowers
Light foreboring columbines Mother in law’s tongue sharp, marbled Thorned knight the milk thistle A son of cursed Lambton. Stately elms housing owls Brocaded with striations Big pink bouquets of Stinking Billies For trenchant bully Orange William. In pale June Maylings still maere Gaunt and bare, as yet hairless In stolid boughs repose black bores…