- Erotic Poetry
- Tightrope Conversation
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Click hereFireworks,
flashlight,
anything that brightens up the night.
We trickle candle mass
and stick like candy floss
to what feels right.
Cavemen,
trilobites,
history is greedy, guard your rights.
I rewind for primal want,
but nonchalant you speak
from holy heights.
I heard you say I'll die for you,
but who would really do?
I heard you say so much,
someone talks too much,
but is it me or you?
Shut up,
contemplate,
luring prey is easy when you're bait.
So will you pray for luck
or get stuck with the hook
when it's too late?
Fireworks,
flashlight,
anything to sharpen the delight.
We bite for better pain,
forget again of morning's
burning white.
- COMMENTS
RhymeFairyabout 18 years agoWow Liar this one stuck.
I could not decide to cheer or boo. Very deep
and thoughtout. I love this kinda poem, makes one
want to read it over and over. So much said
... and yet, left unsaid. Bravo, you most def
have my 5. Best poem I have read in a while !!!!
My Erotic Trailabout 18 years agoI got the trilobites <grin> I once had one. I read your poem.
