Tempo of Skin

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E-Nymph
E-Nymph
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I want to taste scotch from your warm mouth
and feel ice cold fingers tease trails
of conbustable hunger on my flesh.

while our bodies
mesh & collide in a sucession
of bruised delights.

staccado moans echo
in a darkened room.

when we allow words
to be expressed
in the tempo of skin.

E-Nymph
E-Nymph
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jthserrajthserraabout 20 years ago
I enjoyed the

final three stanzas, but the first stanza needs some trimming. Make it flow like the rest and this poem will really fly...

jim : )

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