- Erotic Poetry
- hyena
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Click hereI don't romanticize you,
but I am imprinted
like a baby hyena
with the smell of your sweat
and the taste of your skin.
I am tattooed
like a drunken sailor
with your hot breath
and the pulse of your blood.
I don't psychoanalyze you,
but I am engulfed
like a tsunami
with the strength of your arms
and the rasp of your tongue.
I am disappeared
like a bubble bursts
in your trackless desert
with its inexorable thirst.
- COMMENTS
bronzeageabout 12 years agoReviewed in the February 14th, 2012 New Poetry Recommendation thread.
