Armand Poetry

Welcome to Armand Poetry. The poems (and other words) here are composed for my own thought and amusement. Comment and discussion are welcome. -Amore, Armand-

Sunday, January 23, 2005


The full moon, just risen, anticipates a wakeful night.
We, preparing to go our separate ways, wish to stay.
Tea and Merlot, gently covering the cream and sugar,
Are not the only sweetness left to linger on my lips.


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