For Anthi Kanéna he would traverse
Oceans and seas streaming to her beauty
Reverberating within his perverse
...
Antithetic mind whose disguised duty
Negates everything she aspires to show
Tantalizingly only to her M
Having kissed him in her mind to a glow
Indicating love is stronger than them
...
Killing him softly with her silent word
Answering his mindful kisses with yes
Never deigning her M unfit or blurred
Ensconcing his unsettled artful guess
Now is the time of their fascination
Affording them respite from their station
...
Dedicated to Anthi Psomiadou. Please note that Anthi Kanéna is a fictional character based, in spirit and support, even some of the text, on the real Anthi in two series of stories taking place in Greece.
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Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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