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About This Poem
WITH RAW FINESSE
As ocean tides cascade
from Amphitrite’s dewed breast
with ripples of fine air
in moans… she gushes out
along white crest, the trail
of love, passion, and faith.
Searching tenderness
that fondles heaved waves
to soak every curve
moist with finesse… she
dives in rhapsody.
Hymns cuddling sea
across bright lune,
her flesh of tones
quenching dried hearts.
She bestows
on mankind
life’s essence
Primal…
like raw
night
©
~ Amphitrite—Greek Goddess of the sea
by nette onclaud
especially for David William's True Diminishing Hexaverse
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