Non-Erotic PoetryThree for TheePoet hunter
jumping at the chance
to touch your heart
if even for a moment
with a word I made for you
I will imagine eyes
said not to be kind
krinkling in pleasure
from the depths
of a raincoat
as she reads
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2.
Oh Thee
No matter the language
words cannot express
the saffron hued thoughts
that emanate from you
sweet as spice
to the nose of a starving man
No wonder I hunger
to wind about the legs
of your rich table of words
like an old Tom
waiting to be noticed
then held
against the bosom of your intent
and fed tasty phrases
until a contented rumble vibrates within
and rasping tongue
licks away the last morsel
of delightful nuance
.........................
3.
Awaking from dreams
to overcast reality
Geminied clouds
of fact and fiction
falling
What better way to spend a rainy day
than by tying nets of words for you
Does it rain there
in deluge or sprinkle?
Are your clouds singular
or non-existent?
Does your coat of rain
make you impermeable
or can you feel
the drops
from my clouds?
Yours have found me
completely permeable
I am soaked
to the soul
.........................
Fin.
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