Naked and Amused
If heaven exist, this is it Together they flit, Soaking wet In sweat. A beautiful fight “Oh Mister! Don't bite" On his left ear, cold; dry lips, whisper And they both shiver. Heavy breaths after e’ery stroke The goosebumps! Skin hair woke, Introduced to her wildest side A rollercoaster ride, “Oh yes!” Clinching the sheet Trembling are her feet, And Consciousness breaks in Lip biting in amusement, her hand to the chin.
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You may see the world thru my words. You may see yourself thru my words. But mostly you may assume my poetry is about me. If a line kicks off the edge, imagine what a poem would do.
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