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Eternalia -
she danced at midnight 'top the bluff quite high above those ledges, cruel as churning surf that gouged the reef was taunting mute the bleeding moon her sway, seductive, 'neath the stars was meant to tempt the hellion brood but summoned, yet, one wraith, alone the prince of dreams and ceded form her limbs of charming grace obeyed the movements authored of her loins flowed fevered blood, attendant souls dominion, leagues from hope or grasp the moon so kissed her faultless skin and dressed her with its pearly veils sweet bane of gods, bereft restraints if naught but lips could press her own and so when fortnight twice had been dear Luna’s face, on Heaven, gorged there, high atop the crag, she whirled to tempt the phantoms, deep the void and then, long last, that specter, lone of shimmered aspect, come to dance her faultless flesh - that sallow clay with press of hands, he did compel and there, o’erhead the battling brine a bargain mocked and yawning moon she joined her haunted scoundrel and ... danced off ... to greet the mortal coil. ~ 1st Place ~ in the"Fantasy" Poetry Contest, Deborah Guenther Beachboard, Judge & Sponsor.
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