Fruitless Harvest

Fruitless Harvest

A Poem by Caitlin

Squeeze tighter and she
might disappear.
Her body deep within your
private embrace,
Explain why she wants this
so much?
Strip her down
and view her bare,
are we speaking of the soul?
Or the flesh?
Lead her deep out to the wood,
and harvest the lust
contemplated this season.
Over and over
her cheeks begin to flush
.....And then she wakes up.
Again.

© 2008 Caitlin


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A delight to read. Sensual, but not overly so. Detailed, yet not. Great job.

Posted 17 Years Ago



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Added on February 25, 2008

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Caitlin
Caitlin

Athens, OH



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