3 poems

Daybreak Receptive

when placing things inside of things
could be bad spell or good
as long as atop your highest spikes
breathless, shy light barely enters

you note my relish of recline
please fulfill that wish standing
reach and extended peach outline
over my edge, allow spilling

your lips frame tongue, milk
flowing past ruby gloss,
spread your animal places
muscle me aside, drape me

all in a morning in heat
we beat leather, suck glass
breath fire, fly origami with naked arms,
you handle my hammer, you peal your bell

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Wrenching Verse

you, permit me smell
a pink parcel containing
dainty lace thong
while musing over you

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Sweetly Dreamt

sugar and incense, black smoke
pungent poetry too hot for
Literotica, a dash of spice
at hardwood’s edge
a twist, a drive, an arrow
feathered, tongued, grooved