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Graphic Poetry
Friday, April 22, 2016
Drenched
denis
.
goncharov
.
photosight
.
ru
Taut
is the sinew
every
sinew
in
my eager body
with
the expectation
of
being fulfilled.
Every pore waits
to
celebrate
the
festivity
of
fresh beginnings.
I cherish
my
earthiness
and
yet...
passion
overwhelms
my
resolve.
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Turning away..2
denis
.
goncharov
.
photosight
.
ru
Time moved
and
moves
My frame grew
and
grows
My breasts filled
and
are full
The woman
in
me stirred,
the
world gaped
in
admiration
and
the child
in
me
turned
away,
but
for how long?
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Clascale
I am a writer, poet, translator and an art critic with an avid interest in fine art nudes. I know a few Asian and European languages.
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