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Rose Hips Lady

Rose hips lady Your field is ripe Bury my torn body In that rain-soaked night Taste those sweet confessions On your baby breath Lift this wounded flag Into your burning nest Oh, yes, I will I will Rose hips lady Your field is ripe Bury my torn body In that rain-soaked night Tame the roaring tiger Never lets you rest Take my last reward From your moonlit breasts Oh, yes, I will I will Daddy’s gone hunting He’s gone away Daddy’s gone hunting Won’t be back for days Left you with a lover Makes a shrine Of your skin Left you with a lover Takes you down Roads of sin Left you all alone Alone And the knots cut deep Through the musk and flesh Of hot regret And the love you need It’s a shadow Never lets you rest You release the Beast From a well that’s wet You will confess That the love you need It’s a shadow Never lets you rest Rose hips lady Aaaaaah......

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Date: 6/14/2012 9:01:00 PM
CATMAN, congrats with your featured poem of the week.. Good night~PD
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Date: 2/8/2012 3:15:00 AM
ahhhh..Rose hip lady... sweet as it sounds...pd
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