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Click hereBut you, Beautiful, you love me now.
Locked inside a lustful world
of
Honeyed emotions
Teach me,
Sweet Woman
Share summer evenings under starlit skies
The steady pulse of you ...
Just to let you know what I feel inside
I say 'Je t’aime'
It is yours
only yours
I see you
and
I think desire
Fingers stroking
raking your skin
soft and silk
eyes and desire
gasping
in loving caress
husky breaths
And my life would be meaningless
if I didn't have you in it.
If I touch you again
can you still feel it?
would feelings and emotions matter less, TK U MLJ LV NV
I stumbled upon this and im glad i did, i love the way you express yourself in this, the emotion, the yearning for the reciprocation...i think it is lovely.
Your poem violates our sense of well being, makes us ill and angry. Your horrible poem is an experience which strips away the illusions of immortality, exposing us for the inane, dull, commonplace creatures we are. Look in the mirror and find shame.
you're an amazing and passionate woman Jess. this really is "beautiful".
You've said all the things I wish someone would say to me and said them so well.