- Erotic Poetry
- Spent
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Saturated
with cabbage roses
we swelter
grope and bask
say I undo your calm collected
beyond whiskey
and the din of disgruntled crack dealers
pleasure swells
a bra strap breaks
incidentals amount
with you inside me
I manage to believe
reality can fuck off
- COMMENTS
Bill Dadaabout 19 years ago'with you inside me
I manage to believe
reality can fuck off'
TY,BD
cantdogabout 19 years agoI wish there weren't so many hundreds of thousands of poems here. This is pay dirt. I like it a lot, OMiss.
carsonshepherdabout 19 years agoOf red wine nights sweltering under the broken fan.
Love it and you.
Anonymousabout 19 years agoAwesome poem and easy to relate to. Great job, sexy~
LadyJeanneabout 19 years agolush, and evocative of tangled sheets, damp skin, and liquid filled air. I love the imagery of the lovers' cocoon where you can and do believe the rest of the world can just fuck off. Terrific! Thanks.
