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Click hereInviting taste as we embrace,
you tantalize me with your lipstick
kisses. It's as if I'm tasting
wine, My Beauty, your tongue chasing
mine to touch, to tease. I sip
and savor tasting your embrace.
I brush my lips along your face
that blushes pink the while I strip
you naked, nibble at your waist
and spread your lips, tongue racing
to begin. You move your hips
inviting more than mere embrace.
I'd trade no other lover's place.
no other wine, no other lips,
no other fingers interlacing
mine to hear you cry "Oh yes!,"
the coup de grâce, our nightly tryst.
You sting me with your legs embracing
me below your pale wasp waist.
Love the cadence, line structure and subtlety in your descriptions.
Thanks, Anon. I recognize that tendency abstractly, but when I’m writing/editing a specific poem, it’s hard to see it.
If you visit again and can recall a poem in particular, post it as a comment, so I can study it with that perspective.