Ballad #8 Poem by Aziz Akrish

Ballad #8



Oh Alice, you are the one to remove my malice,
I will fashion wings for us like Daedalus,
even though I ate the Phallus,
I was poisoned but your kiss was the antidote like blood in the chalice.

Thursday, July 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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An exquisite poem and recited.

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