"sacred Moan(S)"
"Sacred Moan(s)"
forgive the tide of my prism with its ruthless desire
shall I inter into a declaration of faith under you
am i not warm and soft to the wanting touch
with every mount of your plausible deep moan
perspiration flows knowingly to one companion to the solemnly pucked
now with pipe in plume there is poetry in the purpose of moveable parts
sing out, great nomadic performer of one,
and make delight in the warming of vacuums, that softly a wait
utter into places with giving in mind, of which can transmit intense fervor
of body, and give enthusiasm to soul~
aka:lyricvixen
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2008
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