Clouded Mind Poem by Lore Me34

Clouded Mind



I try to think of other things but my mind clouded.
Clouded with the smell of her hair;
The sensation of her touch;
The sparkle in her eyes,
and the taste of her sweat when a passionate moment arises.
As I said I try think of other things but I can't.
She clouds my mind.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Francesca Johnson 27 July 2006

Beautiful. Sensual.. Lovely poem, Ronald. Love, Fran xx

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Delilah Caszatt 26 July 2006

How beautiful she must be to captivate you so completely! Such imagery for a clouded mind!

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Lore Me34

Lore Me34

Chicago, IL. USA
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