- Erotic Poetry
- To Paper, From Pen
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What if…
Poems synced at the end…
Built like a house
Frame by frame
Sentiments, feelings
Sounding the same
Nailed to paper from pen
Or had internal rhythm…
Like the thought part
Of my heart where
Plans of words depart in
Curves of stanzas birthed in
Particular heated moments
My beating ventricular notices
Your hand rests on my breast
Is it 5, 7, 5?
Blissful! Not knowing its life
Syllables numbered
Or is there something to be said
About wandering aimlessly,
Naming clouds.
Remembering the taste of
The salt from your skin.
Finding poetry in the struggle
Of never being able
To adequately explain to you
This thing called Love.
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