Molden Poems - Poems about Molden

... In the palm of nightforest and rain I leave imprints on sands , my flesh baked by the elements --my nipples and breasts darting towards the sky in full radiance of an alchemy, where this womb ......

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...Hideous..! he speaketh. His name was Abe of Jabob. His tongue was black of Ivory his skin as florescent as the new moon Hideous..! he spaketh again, mocking the molden doll, Sally His eyes curve ......

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...To meet someone of your perfection, I have beholden I've seen it in your oculus glass, protecting the golden You are the culmination of what life has molden Simultaneous impressions of heart and s......

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...Will You Open ? All these years later I still dream of you A day in the park Late spring Under that tree Hiding from the sun Half asleep You Tracing secrets In the palm of my hand Whispe......

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