The Evangeline Traveller
The Evangeline Traveller
There she
was in all her fury
Remarkable
zest, eyes of obscurity
As they did
the occasional down and up
All was
noticed was a slender soul
But to me
was someone who made me whole
Her curly
hair lined its way into my heart
She had
clowned them all from the start
As I
touched the curly soul there writhed agony
As she
menaced to sensation there stood testimony
The
aphrodising hand that cried the river
The
pheromonic angst that lit through the doorway
The rainbow
in her presence whispered me a tale
Breaking a
solemn purity, she put down the veil
Little did
she know that there crept a shadow
There stood
the demon holding the lantern
The sweet
giggle pierced through mahogany
While the
tongue in cheek softened up the story
Crimson and
tantalized as she lay halfway across the bed
Her plain
psychosis charmed a thousand loves never said
As she
walked by my fence, I crept steady into her secret room
She wove
her own Charlotte’s web, I spent time with a valuable cartoon
L’amour
jested past a million curses, her purple aura did attain
In tender darkness sailing beyond, le désirdanssesveines
She is the graceful wind, ravaging past sensible mediocrity
An Evangeline traveller, she guided me through her mystical
city
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