- Erotic Poetry
- The Midnight Field
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We share secrets, you and I,
in the cool of an October night
with a full moon howling in the sky.
We meet secretly in an open field
of buttercups and vermilion clover
with jackals asleep in the woods,
exchanging silent smiles
as we swim in the moonlight
mirrored in each other's eyes.
The opium of a kiss, volcanic dreaminess,
slip-sliding tongues, dueling muscles
in a face-off of sensual pleasure
drowning us in an ocean of ecstasy.
The electricity of touch, plugged in
movements on an eternal evening
under the fire of infinite stars above.
The release of two souls combining,
grinding in the heat of the night
ere sunrise comes softly with sleep.
- COMMENTS
Ma8grets3weaknessesalmost 3 years agoVery creative and good symbolic verses. Why did you select "jackals" to be asleep in the woods? Are they a metaphor for predatorrs?.
