My pen wants to comment; it desires to reflect your dirty writing with likewise dirty words,
but my morals won't let me.
The night is moon-filled; suggestive. I should sneak past footprints of saints; Outwit angels; flee to where the ripples of euphoria spread wide across your pages.
I do understand the poem. I have fell in love with many pretty poets. I am old school. Love need touch and kiss. Our words, never enough. I like the complete poem and the ending was perfect. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry my friend.
Coyote
Blimey. Who have you been reading:) I have to admit I have seen some pretty suggestive stuff written here by some of the youngsters. I don’t think my library will corrupt you though Tim. This by the way us a bloomin good write.
Chris
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
lol, I've seen some pretty rough stuff by those youngsters. The internet can lead to a lot of corrup.. read morelol, I've seen some pretty rough stuff by those youngsters. The internet can lead to a lot of corruption. Thanks, Chris. :)
I like this Tim. Really emphasises the resistance to temptation. The battle to relax one’s morals and give in or stand by your principles. Or as some philosophers said just yield to temptation. It’s up there as one of my favs of yours. Great stuff!