No More

Once I desired the fecund fruit.
Passion’s flute
Sounded loud and clear.
Now I hear
The great tide withdraw.
Venus shall tread no more
On this barren shore.

7 thoughts on “No More

  1. Cyranny

    Hi there 🙂

    I found your blog at Nikki’s Meet & Greet party, and I am glad I came to pay a visit… I like your short poetry, and I’ll be looking forward to read you again 🙂

    Have a great weekend!

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