Nawa Shibari

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Nawa Shibari

Twisted twine impressions
turned over the firm tips:
nipples stippled in after burn,
hemp rough red in multilayer.
An array displayed on curve,
breath, a motion, a rhythm
chaffed down and through
the most delicate warmth
and yet pressed to arms, thighs
now freed, but marked
of restraint. Then remembering
the final throes, strokes,
as muscle and skin burned
reaching, searching, aching
for almost, almost, nearly
something so very close,
so painfully far.
 
 
 

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My Erotic TrailMy Erotic Trailabout 18 years ago
huh?

I read your poetry, jim. completely

twelveoonetwelveooneabout 18 years ago
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tight

(pardon the pun)

doesn't miss a beat

LeBrozLeBrozabout 18 years ago
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Had to Google this just to see

That indeed what I thought

Is what it is ~ a ritualistic art form.

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