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Click hereDaybreak Receptive
when placing things inside of things
could be bad spell or good
as long as atop your highest spikes
breathless, shy light barely enters
you note my relish of recline
please fulfill that wish standing
reach and extended peach outline
over my edge, allow spilling
your lips frame tongue, milk
flowing past ruby gloss,
spread your animal places
muscle me aside, drape me
all in a morning in heat
we beat leather, suck glass
breath fire, fly origami with naked arms,
you handle my hammer, you peal your bell
*
Wrenching Verse
you, permit me smell
a pink parcel containing
dainty lace thong
while musing over you
*
Sweetly Dreamt
sugar and incense, black smoke
pungent poetry too hot for
Literotica, a dash of spice
at hardwood’s edge
a twist, a drive, an arrow
feathered, tongued, grooved
I hope you don't mind I borrowed your "all of a sudden passion suddenly" in my temporary poetry home. Maybe I will come here and pull a poem at a time and respond. God I miss you. To not have an answer. Will you give me an answer?
The whisper of your written words ~ softly touches the pulse of sensual love. Brilliant Write!
I'm reading your poetry, and I realize that I read most of it in emails. Though, I never appreciated it enough back then. Now it seems brilliant-most everything you wrote seems that way. Were you just some guy who flung his words down and walked away, or were you a genius? You were a genius.
You know, only time I can talk to you now is through these comments. Hope you're paying attention. Do you have aol in Heaven? I hate aol.