his poems flooding through her
intimate pleasures
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she is a blank page
place to place intimate words
skin absorbs touches
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an ancient poet
body old but mind still young
writes of memories
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down upon her knees
hums love's ancient song
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afraid to respond
show he's written of her sins
she'll commit again
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kiss upon her neck
bare chest pressed against bare back
arms embracing her
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within a dreamscape
where the wraiths of words wonder
muse and poet roam
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how shall i touch you
take my hand and guide me dear
places you desire
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not her breast or thigh
but the truth her heart reveals
her mind matching mine
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cuddling naked
exhibition of bodies
felt rather than seen
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sunlight and shadow
meditates among branches
in nature's embrace
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mantra of lifetimes
my heart first whispered your name
in some ancient past
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button says a lot
that one you left unfastened
our private pleasure
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babe at the nipple
extracting parents' essence
for body and soul
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goddess on the wing
the niké of samothrace
embodied woman
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give her everything
even the sins she desires
protect her from harm
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inner shards quiver
as she begs to be shattered
crystal entreatments
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what's done in secret
as she recalls the last time
they were together
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after destruction
unintentional phoenix
rekindling herself
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smiles her sweetest smile
honestly presents her love
strongly seductive
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just beyond my reach
wisps of a departing dream
the end of each night
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my words will move you
and will be adored by you
like i never will
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my days are over
my actions have become words
time's wind blows away
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smoke from distant fires
ancient fables on the wind
touch the wild within
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Likes to show off her thighs.
A sight that catches my eyes.
I love all her muscle,
As she shakes her bustle,
Exciting my butterflies
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burning with passion
desire's heat softens her heart
a candle melting
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pulsing with desire
i can see her through my words
her hot blood glowing
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Come, let me hold you, darling,
Hold you tight in my arms.
Come, let me hold you, darling,
As I gaze upon your charms.
Come, let me hold you, darling,
Through each night into the day.
Come, let me hold you, darling,
Never let you go away.
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she never leaves me
like beatrice to dante
my eternal muse
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bereft of gown and glow
appearing in her angelic form
offers herself as heaven
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gracefully gliding
delightfully feminine
seductively swirling
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reasons sometimes go
yet the memories remain
becoming reasons
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her two lips sweet words
i weave them into poems
written with kisses
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