My dark southern beauty,
creole refuge to my soul.
Lost like Atlantis,
washed away with rain.
Your magestic lore
lingers in my mind.
Dangerous mysteries
only snaphots now.
I traced your paths,
dark and sultry.
Roamed inner depths,
to feel the grove.
Dirty and glorious
you were eternal.
Till random chance
took you away.
You were joy and grief,
a home to rest my mind.
Found and lost in a glance.
Return my southern love.
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What a sweet and sultry sentiment. I love the romantic feel to this poem. Keep it up. Best wishes, Joy