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Click hereIs it possible to rethink it all,
Re-live it over and over so that it goes on
And does not end
How lost could I be without having been yours?
Howl lost
I am still too tongue tied to speak.
The truth flies over my tongue
The taste of you fills my eager mouth
My own howls of pleasure echo ever
Now lost to me, but not forgotten.
The simple memory of your taste,
salt sweet on the center of my tongue
My mouth open, ready and waiting
Hungry for you.
Lost without you
Found
New words, new sounds
Learning to speak again
Tongue tied
Howl
How lost
How found
Salt air licked from my lips
By my own tongue
Tied by memory
Very good and very arousing--I never really considered poetry as a path to arousal, but I find my horizons (and other, more local features) expanded. Thanks, luv