A Landscape
she is sharing
her love
paid for
the labour
naked poems flirt
they abhor then indulge
night is old
the unpolluted
fresh minds
sing in the
open day light
the poet
is unconcerned
creating ceasless
stone if
you have sinned
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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