GlowA Poem by Aramey
Glow,
the aftermath of twin souls shedding barriers, flesh to flesh daydreams of how energy and passion mesh. His breath passing my freckles, heat the only thing between, so sweet as we spin fast and then slow something that began long ago. The map quivers beneath his careful touch, oh! How his lips are like a feathered brush. I have been wanting, waiting for this untamed electricity mixed with rapture's kiss. He presses on, further, raptures bliss, overflow worthy of tender reminisce. A yearning quenched, satisfying emotions in tow illuminating the night with an unforgettable glow. © 2013 ArameyReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 23, 2013 Last Updated on April 24, 2013 AuthorArameyPensacola, FLAboutI'm just like any other writer, striving to make a living. If I had a preference it would be novels. more..Writing
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