![]() My LipsA Poem by Butch Decatoria![]() (Alternate title: BRUCE)![]() Breathing hard, we swam in our oceans of skin, bodies hot, flesh aflush as you fall beside me feigning to be tired. I close my eyes and think about the darkened beach or if it will be you or the moon walking alongside me In the crepitude of twilightwith your consequential manhood...? As our Friday night breathing Slows with silence of regret you get up to towel down; Yet I stillallow your power to dry on me but you come and wipe away our sex as you kiss each place where you had landed yet you never consider my lips... © 2015 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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10 Reviews Added on March 21, 2008 Last Updated on March 18, 2015 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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