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CRYSTAL BRIDGES
My lashes cut her fragile thighs,
Her pulsating heart massaging my lips.
Breath that bathed the dirty off.
Strings of nectar from tongue to flower.
Heat that speaks in ambient moans.
Swallowing all of the delicate tones.
Inside of her was finding me.
Crystal bridges between our eyes.
Catching rhythm in lilac dance.
Breezes carry the summer's sorrow.
Fate ignored the drenching sex,
as I push in she swells around me.
The trails we leave can fool as violence.
Though the knowledge gained leaves us indifferent.
What music made between the sheets.
Shimmers our orgasmic galaxy.
Mahogany altars trickle sweat.
Sleep that sings an enigmatic morning.
Her pulsating heart massaging my lips.
Breath that bathed the dirty off.
Strings of nectar from tongue to flower.
Heat that speaks in ambient moans.
Swallowing all of the delicate tones.
Inside of her was finding me.
Crystal bridges between our eyes.
Catching rhythm in lilac dance.
Breezes carry the summer's sorrow.
Fate ignored the drenching sex,
as I push in she swells around me.
The trails we leave can fool as violence.
Though the knowledge gained leaves us indifferent.
What music made between the sheets.
Shimmers our orgasmic galaxy.
Mahogany altars trickle sweat.
Sleep that sings an enigmatic morning.
Published 27th Jun 2014
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27th Jun 2014 3:26pm
My Friend,
Your unique, creative expression of passion, makes this such a compelling piece!
This title is a beautifully delicate description of the intense, yet sometimes fragile state that exists--or arises--between seemingly 'star-crossed' lovers...based more on lust, than love.
A sensual scribe---in lines that linger...long after each reading.
Your unique, creative expression of passion, makes this such a compelling piece!
This title is a beautifully delicate description of the intense, yet sometimes fragile state that exists--or arises--between seemingly 'star-crossed' lovers...based more on lust, than love.
A sensual scribe---in lines that linger...long after each reading.
