- Erotic Poetry
- After the Fight
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Click hereWhile he stood at the podium,
Blustering about his dominance
I was able to keep decent notes.
But when I remembered
The table of his abs, the cable
Of his biceps, how he twisted
With each kick, then was I lost and
Left anguished by the stir
Between my legs.
I mean, God,
I even turned my press pass around,
As if anonymity somehow cloaked desire.
- COMMENTS
todski28about 10 years agoIs not normally my type of thing but your writing cleared my own normal discomfort of subject matter to show a very interesting poem. Language, flows seamless and has a masculine embarrassment that speaks true.
greenmountaineerabout 10 years agoAgain, very imaginative, a narrative that suggests rather than describes in well crafted concise language.
