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Lovers not physically together, but meeting in a dream
Incubus Poet |
| by Asil Nomrah |
| I read a poet, captive fragments airing a pang (Can memory be turned so Hazy light will not reveal muscles intertwined with soft flesh?) As in a reverie I awaken With intimate hands. (In whose dream do we meet for sweet reality?) |
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4 Visitor Comments
lee
Love it!
dana
i fell like i now what you are gowing thoue yor not the oley one how is difernt ther maney pepole how are didfrent in ther owen way
sean
beautiful poem, lisa. thanks for sharing.
Donnatella
Poet, this poem is short, but deep. However, I do happen to know of the incubus/succubus legend. I have written about it myself and I am glad to know I'm not the only one. It's different. Thanks
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