- Erotic Poetry
- breakfast
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Click hereso, baby (i've never called you this, except in jest)
you're lonely now, eh?
in between bagel and gasps of air
i hear my name.
well, honey (sweet you aren't, i've savored your soft)
you could taste me with your eyes
if you wanted but i guess you don't.
little fuzzy and wandering silly gentle
one-- could you pass me that--
thank you, lover (only once, and what a crisis)
did you know i would pass you over my tongue
a thousand times and never ask for recompense?
yes, and my lips could shake your words free.
i know the secret to make your speech come--
how to teach you to spurt
language with freedom.
but keep eating.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoA little breakfast in bed, not to belabor the obvious. Again, you've quite an interesting style.
