Cataract of LustA Poem by Hawaiian_firesmall edit 3/22/2021_Cataract of Lust_ The contortions of his mouth show the torment of his decision yet, obeys his body's desires carelessly fumbling in it's yoga searching for my soul. Muffled cries float up into the night, humid heat rising from a heap of restless huddled flesh as two bodies strive for the unified supreme goal. Pleasure cannot differentiate which is woman and which is man. So bring forth the spasm of pleasure's end. A shroud of stars revealed behind closed eyelids an explosion of the senses erupt from the body within the brief moment when two souls connect. His whole frame shudders from the labor his body aches from hair to toe tips the cataract of lust now removed- And I, swimming in a sea of salt drown happily exhausted on the bed. October 02, 2003
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StatsAuthorHawaiian_firehonolulu, HIAboutI dance between the dark and the light and I am thinking maybe you just might find something here you might like perhaps another’s view and insight On Summers, heartbreak, and Junes starl.. more..Writing
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