It looks like you're new here. If you want to get involved, click one of these buttons!
This poem goes out to Mantis777, it was inspired by his avatar. Kouros Old Scopus never could have dreamt of such a form, so pure Nor Pyrocletus, nor Da Vinci, your likeness endures You're like Adonis from the tree, with chiseled marble grace Elysian fields of your eyes, set on an angel's face My muses weep for joy when they lay eyes upon your skin When will I lay my eyes on your olympian form again? I want to brush the dewdrops from your neck of ivory I want to slither like a serpent on your godly tree Like gentle rainfall coming down and nourishing my sin I'll save you in "My Favorites" and we shall meet again