Poetry from a Time Forgotten : A Kiss

Friday, March 3, 2006

A Kiss

I wake next to you in a surreal blanket of red rose petals. You kiss me and azaleas burst forth. Stamen and pistil, in subtle sublimation; in impulse and heat, we savor each touch. The dew of seduction and saturation gathers you in voracious pull. You crave me with a pulsating rhythm I cannot... Sign in to see full entry.

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