Today I'm Going to Write About SexA Poem by DedPoetSimple fleshed desire.I do not feel like writing as DedPoet today. I am not suffering writer's block, or as an artist, Nor as a writer. Today I am simply a man With a need to be filled, the part of me That craves the touch of a woman. Even if the evocation of Nerudian romanticism Were written by a dark lustrous sensation Calling forth the beast to devour her body In a storm of lovers bodies entwined In a fiery ravenous rhythm, a harmony of flight Creating a singular Heaven, I would still be a man, A man with certain needs. Perhaps, perhaps after I have filled the Insatiable act, DedPoet will return to you With verses of the lovers, That which binds the romance in poetical Fullness, writing of how I traced my Fingers throughout her body, As though tracin a lineage, Lyricism of the male in need, The liberation of a poet saint all Over her naked state, The revolutions of brilliant dazzling verses, But for now, I am Ernest, simply a man With certain needs, Today I will write about sex, Perhaps tomorrow a poem will be born of The man's satisfaction. © 2015 DedPoet |
StatsAuthorDedPoetSan Antonio, TXAboutI started writing two years ago after a long hiatus due to that disorder called life. Once I picked up the pen I began to remember my passion and natural affinity for words. I am a drop out, a man bor.. more..Writing
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