Open Poetry #39 |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
chest tightens the feeling of my body contrasting moving, shaping to mold to yours I am to be created I am to be discovered by your hands with every finger my body your symphony don't be afraid to move me don't be afraid to let your hands roam till you find my soul and creation can begin every goosebump every hair raised a monument to my heart and the way you make it beat let your arms wrap around my waist a puzzle of limbs criss-crossed familiarity colour me content and we'll end the night in each others arms where time has no measure and warmth between bodies is infinite |
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playing.with.crayons Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 362Neverland |
"don't be afraid to let your hands roam till you find my soul and creation can begin" Magic. |
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JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Hi, exhale. That is a wonderful poem, dripping with love, lust and sensuality--a perfect mix. I enjoyed this poem immensely, and look forward to reading more of your work. John PS: A lovely poem for a lovely face! Pinky: Gee, Brain, what are we going to do tonight? |
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CraigM Junior Member
since 2006-10-05
Posts 13 |
Wow! |
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