- Erotic Poetry
- I'm Dinner Tonight
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The haiku apperitif:
"I'm dinner tonight,"
she breathed. "So don't let me cool,
before the feast starts."
Another for hors d'oeuvres:
Two droplets of rain:
one after the other, like
kisses, leave lips damp.
The entrée - a cinquaine:
Our Lips
Connect so well,
It seems they'll stay enmeshed;
While rain beats down to drive our need:
Sweet Kiss.
Some wine - more haiku than sake?
Meeting at sundown,
our shadows form a dark mix:
subtle combination.
A renka main course:
It's hot when she sits
on a stool
In the dark
bar, grinding to the music;
but not as hot as it will be later.
And a dessert that may leave you wanting more?
Look at her eyes and
ask: what would you give for love
once the autumn's come.
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