I want you
to want me grossly
at the very peak of this
love.
At the highest mountain
I will remove my clothes
and howl
to the moon above.
And at the peak of our love
I will lend you a kiss.
To be more than these bruised knuckles
and broken fists.
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Author:
chelsealeika (
Offline) - Published: August 21st, 2017 14:45
- Comment from author about the poem: I've always dreamt of cutting my hand open before sex. I love too hard, angrily and red.
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Comments2
Thanks Chelsea ~ Welcome to MPS ~ Thanks for your first Poem. Very sensuous and GRAPHIC ! Beautifully written and a passionate subject ~ Naked and Uninhibited LOVE ! The life is in the blood and eating rare steak gives some Men a taste for blood which is why they (and ladies too) bite and draw blood in sex ! Your fantasy of cutting yourself ~ just before sex ~ and letting you pulsating blood drip into your Lovers Mouth is awesome ! Howling to the MOON is also a picture of sexual desire & fulfillment. Thanks for sharing ~ Please check my Poems ~ Thanks BRIAN (UK)
So short yet so real. Those are the poems that speak. The ones that have little words but say more then what's there. I enjoy poems like this!
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