Images

Images

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Sexually oriented thoughts resurrected
And dejected by my mind, unkind
Never pull stunts with your heart
When you cant see with your eyes cause your blind.

Images have the capability to dismantle and encase
The hostility from the lust of the touch
When we join and embrace.

As I lay my head down, down to sleep
I enter a world of ecstasy
So beautiful and so deep
In my mind her Image, is set to creep
Into my bedroom, we finally meet.

Like a silhouette picture our lips they touch
Like a black cat in the night so sleek and unjust
Unbuckled embrace in the heat of the passion
As we undress by my bed with our mutual attraction.

Every part of her body I gently caress
As I lick up and down with a confidant finesse
Her beauty I digest in a state of excess
A sweaty confrontation of bliss
I must confess.

Reviews

[Freedom]

this is quite erotic..and very inspirational, i must say. It kind of makes me wish it was evening right now..reading this gives me a mental image of two lovers kissing by a fireplace with the rippingtons playing in the background...or that alice cooper song called "poison,"...and that one line in particular. "black lace on sweat."

if poetry was underwear..this would be victoria's secret.

[trinityluv122]

what is going on? Your writing is breathtaking, have you meet a nice lady that envokes all these emotions in you?

[Pointblank]

This is so gently beautiful. I agree with emz, the images are clear. Very nicely done.

[emz]

Images!! you certainly evoked them with this poem.... very erotic but subtle at the same time... quite lovely in my eyes.

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