This is the only fleet I saved. I think I was 15 when I saw her, she haunts me. This represents all of the things I cannot… Read more “Yearning”
Author: justme1poetry
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Solitude
Crush of noiseRelentlessI wade inUncertainLife sustaining yetDeadlyIn solitude standingRegenerating
Duvet
Day fading to dream Earth dons heavy white duvet Tomorrow is near
Breath
Tingle on the cheek As they lean in Hot cocktail on breath Warm on my ear Firm touch on my shoulder Aroused
Negligee
The way her negligeeKept slipping off her shoulderDistracting me, teasingHer breast exposedNipple escapingShe didn’t noticeKept talkingThat was happiness
Chiaroscuro
Vast spaces to findLovely rareFor a timelightOutshining dark
Reflect
Behind us Lessons We learn too late
Grind
She hesitates Pull her to me Breathe her in Grips my hair Pulls my face in deep Tongue on lips Her wetness on my face Steers me… Read more “Grind”
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