Abomination

ABOMINATION

Abomination is my name.
There is no passion I've not felt.
Yearning pens attempt at fame
Dare each relationship to melt.

There is no struggle that I scorn.
There is no flame without scorched taste.
When blaze-bloom fires are born--
My inner soul consumes the waste.

Now , Sweet-- bamboozle me with joy.
Affection tender has its place.
Love's tempting comforts, please employ--
Make me cherish your sweet face.



V. Anderson-Throop
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Roberts Avatar
December 10, 2012 at 11:19 AM
Congratulations Victoria....Seren
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
December 10, 2012 at 5:19 AM
Congratulations on your HM Victoria love xx
Sefunmi Avatar
December 10, 2012 at 3:40 AM
Congrats on your win!
A   Avatar
December 9, 2012 at 1:40 PM
Victoria... love the "Dictionary fun" here.... Congratulations (-: always~&~forever :-) PD
Cavanaugh Avatar
November 29, 2012 at 11:29 AM
This poem is amazing! Usually with such a title "ABOMINATION" one would expect an overtly dark poem. But, I find the words that you have employed here are more fitting and prophetic for the title. Great write! This will be going in my favorites!
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