tagErotic PoetryDown on the Shore

Down on the Shore

byUnderYourSpell©

Under the pier
where the sand is hard
but dry, we lay.
Hamburgers, bonfires
and even firework celebrations,
melt into insignificance
as your tongue sinks
between my legs.
Only the soaring gulls
echo back
my keening cries.

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by JWren08/08/14

Under the pier: so very old England. Love it, especially the evocative keening cries.

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