The sinewy taunt mucle meets at your collarbone
I ache to kiss the hollow warmth of your flesh
To map your body with my hands
Feather light skimming each centimeter
My lips tender wet swelling full
Of your insistent kisses
Love slick with wanton wishes
Your mouth gently drawing in my nipple
Suckling soft moans wickedly
As I touch your chest strongly tensing
Teasing slowly down to
Hardly insistant parts of you
That strain to my fingers reaching up
While your caresses slip outside inward
Legs part the salt sea of sweetness
To feel where you and I are us
Wrapped tightly together our bodies
Shining of sweat gliding to ethereal
Heaven incarnate here, now, between white sheets
Stars explode as we go ever faster deeper higher
To touch forever in finite moments
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
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wonderful lines.... wonderful reflection of a treasured moment... it is the heart that memorizes these special moments, that bleeds beautiful poetry..