beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Warm Collaboration

My words

Herald of my actions

Each line

A caress and

An action

The slow kiss

Of a stanza,

The hot, grinding

Fuck of

A poem

In lieu of you

As canvas

As page

Where I leave

Everything within

Me

Brutal in my art,

Gentle in the slow

Edit of tender after care

And corrections suggested

With a smile

Added to the next day’s

Instructions.

Flowering muse,

Glaze my lips

My fingers

And we will shine

With skin hunger

In one another’s

Eyes

 

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