beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women


Amidst the tyranny of extroverts

I, as a fierce gentleman,

Gentle and earthy

Knowing the potent doubts

Virile fears

Manly grief

Of an examined life


My hand within you

Fingers made slow with


Fighting a shuddering desire

To ravish you with love

Kisses to halt the world

In it’s activity

Your sweetness

Sings like a bird at morning

Eloquent in skin’s language

To speak aloud my request

For direct intimacy

To come

Deep inside your soul

Beneath your skin

And mine

Where the treasure awaits

Gleaming and shining

In the hidden dark

To talk with you

Play games to leave us

Giggling rather than breathing

Huge in dimensions

Contained within my eyes

My words

My voice


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