A cage dreamwoven nautically eternal <br />there young bodies laid out <br />without senses nor colors. <br />Half-naked bodies with wet dreams <br />slipping through grooves of struggle <br />watering the sheets with sweat. <br />All original pieces in decline <br />created you'd think by Khali <br />pity she does not live to eternate them. <br />Lonely hours lusty hunger <br />with tears remote feminomanic <br />filling the vessel. <br />Night passing with awe over the bodies <br />and Luna won't leave the crevices <br />she too is crying with the drained sailordogs.<br /><br />Antonis J. Kazantzoglou<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nocturnal-gutter-of-bodies/
