Imagin I
.
Imagine I
having fingers
to gently press ’pon your skin
Lips to linger
'mongst yourn lips and torso
Imagine I
with insertion and
your head tilted back
with your maws widely open
and your vocals expressing with
great emotion
Flutter ballerina
make the silence softly break
with your gesticulating pose
Whisper with spin ballerina
as your flattering dress even
glistens in gloam
You see
the casting of the rose did work
for
over my torso your leg
arm and hot breath
And in your breech of sleep
that night
your hands did awake your hips
and my hips did respond
First my lips, my fingers
and out of your desire
My scream
your grip
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2009
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