- Erotic Poetry
- Talk
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Talk
Our talk so often leaves us wanting,
wanting more talk, wanting to talk, and
wanting our talk to lead us outside/in
to fondle the outside with our imaginations,
knowing the fingers of our minds
will touch the spots that tantalize our senses,
and rough our skin with prickly bumps,
until we sense moistened slits and pockets
that ooze to words of touching talk.
We swell and drip with inside succulence
exuding from the depths of wanting,
seeping from probe and pocket, ‘til
fulfillment will not be denied,
and outside slides inside, as
talking turns to primal murmurings
- COMMENTS
WickedEvealmost 20 years agothis line: to fondle the outside with our imaginations.
Interesting poem.
YDDalmost 20 years agoThe poet explores the use of words to stir the imagination
and generate arousal. The poem does more telling than showing.
"words of touching talk" is a pretty good phrase.
