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Click hereWhat am I anticipating?
A knocking at my door.
Chance for some prevaricating:
I'm naked on the floor.
Random bits of scintillating
Chit-chat from above:
Floating hyperventilating
Moans of making love.
The stranger coming to my gate
Will knock and pass on by;
I will not move so soon or late
Till I'm on wing to fly.
My finger knows its ready dance
I dance and bop for one
I suffer now no lustful glance
Except from yonder sun.
I paint my eyes for random skies
That beam down bright for me
And to their face I'll bind in lace
The breasts I loose for thee.
The poem was so nice to read. words such are rare. but i can put some back to you. my darling if you care. so let me just say this to you. i hope it brings you joy. as yours have give all who read. such ;lovely word indeed