- Erotic Poetry
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Language is slippery
O' just constantly
it slips from us.
Words constitute and erode
like the life of an orgasm.
Taking shape
Rising up intensely
A crest
Some understanding penetrates
Dispelling until
The next wave
Then maybe a rest
Defying capture
Language and Orgasms
Just wrap my words
around an orgasm
and see what lives
in my reader
Some alchemical
Dance between
Reader and word
On a page
The page ignited
By the gaze
Somethings taken in,
Transported to the limb
Dionysian Pulse:
Some how enters in,
I want to fuck
When I read your poem
Mmmmm I say that’s
A good moan
A most desired response.
That poem’s got it.
It's alive.
Dance with me reader
Grind into my words
Dithyrambic satisfaction
All round sounds
O' somethings heard.
Then slips away.
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