Endymion - Decima
(Decima)
Endymion some poets say
Was a king some say a hunter
But most believe a shepherd fair
And a youth of great beauty too
Then She the moon Selene saw him
Loved him and coming down kissed him
Slept beside him,slept at her whim
He never woke,lies always so
By mountainside as it death do
She lulls to sleep as she kiss him.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011
September,24,2014
Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2014
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