- Erotic Poetry
- words for two months later
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Click heredid it ever
escape my lips
that what is cradled
behind the world's luckiest
cashmere wrapping
just beneath bare shoulders
just above clandestine
collar bones
could love me blind
make me cry
the dearest tears
you know the kind
you did
that night
did i ever escape
the hypnosis
reading stories
in your heaving breaths
in curls falling lazily
wherever they
damn well please
and in dimples
real and there, like a cliché
that deepens even more
to the evergreen of a laughter
when i tickle them
like i did
that night
did you ever escape my arms
or were you never really there
just a figment of a fragment
of a dream that lasted
longer so much longer
in the acoustics of my memory
than ever the song
we sung
that night
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 19 years agoPretty much crapola. [Self-stroking mutual admiration society.]
Anonymousover 19 years agoThat is so beautiful and touching....
I wish someone would write me one like that
LilDarlinover 19 years agoPassion comes in all forms. You have but just toched on it here.. Great poem, tell the whole story.. Yet. Left us wondering, really happen.. memories or dreams..Also saw the thread.. Think you just get better and better..Loved this one.. Thanks for taking me on your trip into passion~~
