When The Blood Is Warm

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When the blood
Is warm
We go with the flood
And think not of the swarm
That may hide
Inside.
For in the midst of pleasure’s sigh
We think not that we may die.

4 thoughts on “When The Blood Is Warm”

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  2. Bill Chance's avatarBill Chance

    Nice poem – I really like the last two lines. I’m getting ready to publish a book of short stories as an ebook on Amazon – want to explore your blog for advice.

    Thanks for sharing.

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    1. K Morris Poet's avatardrewdog2060drewdog2060 Post author

      Many thanks for your kind words. I am delighted you like my poem. I wish you every success in publishing your collection of short stories. Please let me know if I can help in any way. Kind regards, Kevin

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