after-math

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the after-math

single strands of hair interlace fingers
  love in the full moon through the window lingers
breast rising, the body feels like clay
  gasping to regain breath, that was taken away
sprawled out and spent like a wrinkled bill
  after sexerciseing over skin-so-soft hills
thoughts are as void as the space between stars
  endorphins, like hackling playful dolphins
swim through mountainous veins like racing cars
joy and satisfaction are all that remains
  mushroom muscle relaxing, fully drained
slip into a dream that cannot compare
  to her, when shes frisky and absent of underwear
love is a bath, the wet spot, the after-math

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PoissonSurLaLunePoissonSurLaLuneover 12 years ago
Cute and Fun!

Lots of great playful imagery combined with sweet sentiments. I'm a sucker for both of those. The dolphins line for me got kind of muddled both because of the double simile (my small brain can only take so much!), and because it just felt weird when I said "endorphins, like hackling playful dolphins". But such quibbles could not stop my five!

TeeTeeTeeTeealmost 13 years ago
Sexerciseing!

Such a juicy read, thanks for sharing. Good to see your writings again! :)

simply__mesimply__mealmost 13 years ago
nice poem

you have some good lines. Like the hackling playful dolphins bit.

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