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Date Posted: 15:53:22 01/21/08 Mon A Gypsy's Kiss He loved her beneath the shadows of Pichoca trees where white palm leaves blew high into the winds and vanilla vines swirled and twisted into superfluous webs of calico threads. This is where she played on her swing, suspended barefoot among the grandeur of rock formations that labyrinthed to a sheer cliff, which descended into the still waters of a ghostly lake. The porous lava of her skin was carefully woven with the sweet milk of life given to ghosts in a dream, where modesty rose like silence and atoms vibrated into solid waves of pure color. Grays and plums drifted across the sky when they danced among the eucalyptus that adorned moss covered stones where the smell of burning sap from copal trees served as incense abound in the humid air. Serenades of gypsy music and gothic melodies terraced the red caravan with one voice under the taps of falling rain as the lovers kissed and sang in the silver moonlight inspired by Majorca wine and fried fish served with burned mango. It was the stuff of poetry! tcn [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |