Non-Erotic Poetry2 rivers, sound, and seaWe shared a life one year,
three amigos through:
2 rivers, sound and sea.
Jack Frost winds and Rod Steiger nights.
Each wave an obstacle
met head on or overtaken
Every gust shaken off
as I righted their world
I had a harmonic rhythm
a vibration along my deck
energizing their souls
electrical ballet of lust to come
She cradled my tiller
soft as a zephyr
feeling my power letting me run
He would ease then grind my sheets
exposing my belly
tenderness and intensity
we were virtual sex
a charge waiting a match
an undercurrent in ourselves
Sunset would find a cove
I was washed stem to stern
Below they would love one another
as I tacked at anchor
holding them through the night
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