Saturday, September 14, 2024
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
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