- Erotic Poetry
- Realizations
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Famous words spoken over the din of a diverse crowd.
The refreshing smell of ice tea catalyzing, dreams of you.
Cracks of a hollow sound resonate shifting some back to reality,
others into ecstasy.
The scent of blood even the smallest drop,
brings realization to what they participate in.
A cool sip of iced tea chills the soul,
and makes one's stomach all the stronger.
Letting dark blue eyes drift only to be met by a hunger.
An overwhelming flood of persons' names and half names.
Each one beautiful in their own way,
if one changes his paradigm on what beauty is.
Polite conversation turns into honest interest,
and this into something more.
A kind of fascination with their reality presented.
Have I been lost, only to fall into the proverbial laps,
and grasps of beautiful strangers?
I can only hope, wait and see.
