- Non-Erotic Poetry
- no small peccadillo
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Click hereour personal territories of romance
and unwholesome shiver
your house of smooth surface
rooms of concave and convex
containing slip and grip
trails of zipper teeth and almond buttons
your inner fear becomes the horn
you lance me, your guest, thank you
stiff attention grows from every corner
every crack filled with dainty food
only to pretty Clock Face
do we sport our little welts
from pressing so hard so long.
treated by salve and ice
manicured fingers prod,
pull the length of our duration
- COMMENTS
jthserraover 20 years agoand very good. I couldn't grasp exactly what I liked, but somehow the entire poem grabbed me. A very subtle erotic element here.
jim :)
Anonymousover 20 years agoThis is a hot poem. You've worked magic in this poem with your choice of adjectives. I enjoyed reading this.
Xtaabay
