I make love to you;
exploring your body like
a garden.
I walk in the
lovely shade of your eyes;
that safe sky that I
long to fly in.
I dream of swimming in
the blue, and diving
hard into your wet pink soul.
I want to sink to the
bottom of your orchid, and
lick the nectar from
your swollen petals, like a
hummingbird--all beating heart and
pounding wings, as I let
the juice run down my bearded face.
I taste your sweetness in
the new morning sun.
I feel immortal,
and I wink at death.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 15th, 2024 19:03
- Comment from author about the poem: Check out my YouTube channel where I read poetry from my recent book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CJiC_uaqh0s
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Comments6
Classic!
Thank you.
Time well spent I would say. How beautifully you describe intimacy Thomas.
Thank you.
Wonderful words Thomas.
Andy
Thank you. I appreciate that.
Wow Thomas, what a journey to intimacy 🌹
Thank you, Teddy.
who needs a blue pill when you an cum here and get the same effect for free .. I'm gonna stick with the pink one's too or maybe a yella old fella .. Neville
Lol. Thank you brother.
How dome I got into this poem - orchid(ee)?! lol.
Lol
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