Sophus Niels Christen Claussen


Andet Møde - Poem by Sophus Niels Christen Claussen

Hendes blege Haar, der knyttes
yndefuldt bag Ørets Rund
om den kyske, fulde Nakke...
hendes fremadrakte Mund...
Brystets aabne, nøgne, kolde
Bølgeslag paa Liv og Død...
Mens en sagte Ild fra Kinden
tænder Øreduppen rød.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 9, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, July 9, 2012


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