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An erotic poem created with the magnetic poetry kit. I have yet to come up with a title.

Whisper boy

She says in the red

Bare shadows

Diamond tongues scream

As fingers drive frantically,

Swim in symphonies of mad

Moon rain, pounding lust...

Ships storm through

Chocolate time,

Soaring over woman's 

Delirious ski...

She moans

Like peach spring

And urges like sweet death

Beneath him.