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WANDER THROUGH YOUR WORDS, AND OTHER POEMS BY DONOVAN BALDWIN, AUGUST 6, 2024

 wander through your words

collect clouds of ideas

from dancing raindrops


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wetness of the world

filling her and cleansing her

poems on her skin


each striking drop a kiss

each stream down flesh a caress

she turns to the rain


naked bohemian

dancing in a summer rain

pelted by raindrops


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we set two limits

on the manner of our love

safety and respect


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when her demons howl

she knows he'll be at her side

helping control them


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demons holding back

dare approach with permission

as he guards her gates


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the vulva orchid

duplicates in flower form

desire's beginnings


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seas I've longed for you

mid the tidal ecstasies

quiet pools of love


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petals loosening

rose desperately opens

to spill its nectar


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(NSFW)


She is soaked in rain

The outer rain of nature,

The inner of her nature,

Reverberations and vibrations,

Shaking petals, causing dew

To precipitate

As the storm's thunder,

Shakes the stem of

Her eager blossom,

Separating petals

Into pathways

Followed by

Her lover's tongue,

As he drinks from

Her delicious deluge.


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no sin in pleasure

nothing wrong with ecstasy

or mutual love


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exciting unknown

not knowing what's coming next

but it will be good


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i dreamed that you cared

though it could be but a dream

such things don't come true


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you must come tell me

what should your punishment be

for running away


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she kneels before me

prepared for her punishment

naked and ready


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tonight's special treat

spanking of both front and back

until body weeps


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it's not me she loves

but what my words do to her

taken to extremes


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i'll be hurt again

that's how it always happens

when love goes one way


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strip naked love

lay yourself across my lap

ass ready for spanking


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i love you naked

i have never held that back

beauty of body


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this is who i am

please don't tell me to change

then i won't be me


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gentle trap he set

loving words of woven silk

bound about her heart


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her lovely darkness

beyond common daring use

hid her special sins


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if i were painter

i would paint so many nudes

all of them of you


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asking honestly

have you any idea

how beautiful you are


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body an altar

holy how we mortals sin

you are my goddess


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how rare your beauty

standing naked all revealed

idol for lover


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he indulges her

curious explorations

carnal adventures


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he found her perfect

but she never wanted him

yet became poems


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nope i'm not perfect

but i haven't changed a bit

i'm still the same guy


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can you see the truth

i haven't changed at all

you've just seen more


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only a poet

never really real to her

just meaningless words


By Donovan Baldwin


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