Deborah Burch Poet Verse

Bitter Nightshade

Bitter Nightshade 

Too late now for an Intercessor--
My red, Luscious, Bittersweet berries 
Have done their work...and I'm Quiescent...
Ambivalent to your Tactile ruse 
Seen as the Quintessence and Arcane. 
Your Flamboyant tryst sealed my Immolation. 


©deborah burch
11/21/2016

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Becca Teagan December 4, 2016 at 9:42 PM There are some awesome words in this, I think I need to look a couple up ... well done and fun to read, regardless :P Deborah Burch December 5, 2016 at 12:11 PM Lol! Thank you. Big Hugggs Deb

Keith Teaser November 28, 2016 at 4:43 PM Nice,so long as. I keep to the water..:) Deborah Burch November 28, 2016 at 5:06 PM Clever...lol :)

Anne-Lise Andresen November 27, 2016 at 1:07 PM - A great poem, Deborah - Nice to see you back :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Deborah Burch November 28, 2016 at 5:00 PM Hello sweet friend!! So good to see your smile!!! Missed you so much! You're very kind. Not sure if I'm staying. I'm trapped trough the looking glass!!! Followed the white rabbit! Lol. Love you. Big Hugs. Cap'n Deb

Kim Rodrigues November 22, 2016 at 5:42 PM Lovely, Deborah! Deborah Burch November 22, 2016 at 7:46 PM Thank you Kim!! Hugggs!!

Christy Stover November 22, 2016 at 5:14 PM Absolutely beautiful poem. Deborah Burch November 22, 2016 at 5:17 PM Christy. Thank you very much. It's been a while. Hugggs. Cap'n Deb