Poetry

Poetry

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Details

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

For someone who asked...

Summary

For someone who asked...

Content

Submitted: April 11, 2017

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Content

Submitted: April 11, 2017

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"What is poetry," you ask -

you,

being my lover,

as I stroke your cock

beneath the cover...

"Is it rhyme?  Is it meter?

Is it ebb and flow?"

 

"Just think," I say.

"I'm sure you know.

Just think and let me feel you grow."

 

 

It's this, my love;

 

the weight of dark

a soundless song

a wordless list -

the anatomy of window mist

a quiet room, a voiceless call

a kiss that lingers in the hall

a memory you can't recall

 

It's this, my love;

 

a streaming light

when morning melts away the night

a motorcade, a carousel

a cherry coke with caramel

a ride like heroes in the wind

my dock, for where your ship comes in...

 

 


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