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Tue 24 Dec, 2002 03:21 am
give me a poem, you cry!
all sweet thrust up inside
tell me!
how?
how can I tell you of the great
great rain forest I feel/see
jeweled colored parrots fly
sun streams hot from a
canopy of a lace encrusted tree
spreads warm down/rise up
to/from soft thighs
to a belly deep inside
you do not move
still
inside of me
filled hard
humid words from your mouth
as you grasp, clasp my hips
I arch in silent wonder to feel
breasts held in sweat damp hands
push down
absorb
the hard crevices that are you
as they slip into the soft
glove that is me
this perfect fit
soft velvet fist clenched
tight
soft
tight
give me your poem!
You cry!
Now! Now!
as you slow soar
thrust me to the sun
I cannot.
I cannot
in abandoned sigh
you are the poem,
I barely whisper in reply
And I wonder, only in my dreams...... c.i.
thank you for reading and commenting.....
it was a very beautiful experience and gift we gave one another. a blessing.
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