Italian Coastal Scene Poem by james watkin

Italian Coastal Scene



For an attractiveness
What is it holds
In whose prospect enfolds
Secureless hints?

Sharp-set, dark, to drop
That endeavours.
Into what harbours
Watery glints.

Love's dangerous gaze
Does point to you!
Its life-heightening stew.
Head's whirling stints.

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: danger,love
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james watkin

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