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Click hereMy lover, my paramour... my whore. Not a whore. A gentleman who performs a service. A much-needed service.
What he gives cannot be whittled down to pecuniary worth. Oh, he is compensated for his services. But that's really beside the point-- the service is invaluable.
Love, physical love, firm love, forceful love. Ah, incalculable.
Gave me what I wanted, what I craved, what I needed. Filled my head with... blissful, cloud-like satisfaction.
All night long.
And in the morning, when he left to pursue his own love, I thanked him for his gift. His ability to give. His capacity to fulfill. And fulfill he did, as no one else had been able to.
I hope he finds his way back one day... he knows he'll be welcome. A giver always appreciates the appreciation of his gift.
Ah, Jacob Johnson. A lover. A man. And last night, mine.
* * * * *
*Fuck yeah* *Just like that* *Oh God, right there*
... All night long.
As many times as I wanted. As many times as I needed. Taking me places I'd seen from a distance and yet never been. Holding my hand gently, caressingly.
All the while pounding me away to blissful, tantric oblivion.
A gift from God. The power of a man.
I appreciate your comments, twelveoone.
I wrote this without thinking of form or function. I submitted this into the poetry category because poetry is the only medium that doesn't demand or dictate form or function.
Also, I appreciate that you didn't vote. But I didn't submit this for approval or critique. I submitted it to share it. It made me happy to read what I'd written, so I wanted to put it out to the world in the chance that someone else might enjoy it or appreciate it.
the fourth one down. You just got unlucky. Maybe. A series of questions?
Why do you consider this poetry?
Why was it submitted over here?
How much poetry have you read?
Lastly, do you want to learn?
I did not vote, BTW. I did not see any elements that constitute "poetic" elements, I did see the "threes"
"physical love, firm love, forceful love."
but that is a "writing" technique.