Matched.
We were once a satisfied
duo and each time we witnessed
the sweet of love's ether
bliss bathed our naked give
in rivers of rising climaxed delight.
One was his need with mine
in likeness for dipping
in thrills of diving into the untried.
It was a time of lush moreness
ripe with much thirst
for slaking and it still can enthrall.
Where went the way we were
when our two matched
souls craved coupled beauty
and composed tracks
that lead to orgasmic music ?
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
Offline) - Published: October 30th, 2022 05:02
- Comment from author about the poem: A piece of Sunday perusing of words to describe atmospherics that permeate minds of one-time lovers. Hope you enjoy.
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Comments5
A beautiful writing fay )) lovely words .
Thanjk you dear Violet for dropping by for a read - and so pleased you liked the words.
it feels so good to know you're not alone, doesn't it ........ lovely words indeed Fay ............... x Neville 🙂
Yes it is hard to cope with aloneness when thirst for love knows what's best for both genders. Here's smilin' at your cheerful review along with my thanks yous dear friend..................x
To be matched thusly is to have lived life fully!
Yes agreed wholeheartedly Rik - - your read and comment on Matched is much appreciated.
An incredible graphic to accompany this soul consuming poem dear Fay. Such bliss is etched indelibly in the heart and mind. You make it tangible and beautiful with your amazing verse.
Ah - - am delighted you found value in some of my etching dear Bella and like yourself I felt the image was quite compatible with the verse. Thank you for your encouraging comment.
That feeling is with us now Fay, good true words.
Andy
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