Loose me in your mountains
Stop me with your lips
Bead me from your feathered down
Let me move about your hips
Entangle me in heaven's bosom
buried in the grass
Pull me from the fire's belly
Heave me from your summer pass
Then when love is oversweet
all in Sun and haze
Rip me from your dancing feet
Send me reeling, pleading, seething
Gushing love in red cascades
3 comments:
i wish you were here for our poetry nights migs. are you on your way home now? sorry i didn't get to say good bye. this is beautiful.
I am. Driving and blogging is likely illegal but heck.
Maybe I can write stuff to be read at the meetings? Would you be into that? I want to contribute!
oh so sensual.....
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www.mommycharlieandtheboys.com
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