Circean Poems - Poems about Circean

...Amóre; what is that, he wondered, before, before her, before the raw Circean glimpsed across the buzzing dance crazed rhythmic beating pulsing room. Erudite, perniciously droll his father was......

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...DANCE Daily he watched her a vigil of desire masked by the suit, by the business demeanor of the corporate nineties, a faint tambourine tingling the spine, kindling a rhythm at the edge of ......

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...Thinking back now my dreams are eerily reminiscent Of every mistake I made in my decent. Of every joke and priceless muse, Every smile that she gave me, as her mind I perused. I hate summer, ......

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...Hanging by a fine thread on a gossamer welt; the arachnid spins a web of intrigue.......

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