sweetly fallen -
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to swim the seas Egyptian cotton, deep
we plunge the pillows as our passions creep
the bedclothes and our limbs twist in a heap
creating naughty games to help us sleep
or brace the bastions of our carnal keep
and if our egos, spent, come up for air
we plunge the pillows as our passions creep
and dive for deeper urges ... if we dare.
such flavor tempts a corporeal crush
your honey, sticky sweet, my sugar rush
ignites my body with its fevered flush
a feather of your wing to gently brush
upon your cheek, a kiss of even's blush
as daylight bleeds to death upon the sky
your honey, sticky sweet, my sugar rush
will prove its spicy savor in your sigh.
oh, angel, how delicious is thy fall?
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Standard Contest Number 55" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Rhyme Time II Poetry Contest", Laura Loo, Judge & Sponsor.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2017
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