to fill your dreams with promises
of nights that begin with chiffon
and finish hot flesh against flesh
in places only lovers can inhabit
where passion is pressed between
like rose mementos in secret diaries
slowly read aloud on lonely midnights
lighting the eyes with visions of lust
warming hearts with memories of love
to touch you in all the places that ache
for the attentions of a man’s fingers
to kiss your lips, not gently but with
the strength of desire that has grown
from dark soil of forbidden pleasures
to cover your sweet vanilla nakedness
with the warm caramel of my skin
feel the heat of your woman’s wine
flowing soft over my face and beard
DJA 11/24/2010
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Reviews of "Pleasures"
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on January 18, 2011
A pure delight sweet DJ...have a wonderful and safe day sweet man...Hugsss
Reviewed by Rafika Anderson (Reader)
Reviewed on December 31, 2010
"to cover your sweet vanilla nakedness
with the warm caramel of my skin"
DJ, sweet vanilla nakedness, warm caramel of your skin...ooh so enticingly delicious! This song, Morrisette at her finest mi amore'
You know how to get the blood flowing and keep the fire stoked. Stellar Don Juan poetry...
Blending Southern Gothic mystery romance, fantasy, theater, dance, music, and flashes of humor, tells the story of a pair of lovers in two separate time periods who find themselves battling an evil fifty years apart.
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with the warm caramel of my skin"
Great line, Don! Love the poem.
-=ra=-
like rose mementos in secret diaries
I love this simile, Don Juan; and the whole poem is an ode to passion and love and blissful conclusion. Thank you for sharing. Love and peace to you,
Regis
You know how to get the blood flowing and keep the fire stoked. Stellar Don Juan poetry...
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Intoxicating descriptions.
Really, a beard?
Blessings,
Christine