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Confessions By Cupid

Confessions by Cupid


This comes from my heart
  Resonating from my mind:
The most enchanting part
   Moving me is her behind!

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An enchanted lewd Bee
  Chasing fleeing Flowers...
When racy petals I see
  I easily forget the Growers!

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I’m randy Cupid in love
  Wielding Arrow by hand
Ferreting the thick grove
  Love’s pleasure to demand.

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So, I move in tight jeans
  Dancing, Lover(s) to impress
Like infatuated teens
  I find it easy to undress!

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When I freeze with a kiss
  White, as a statue of salt,
When I drown in tart bliss
  I rise in blame’s thunder fault!


JM

25Th Oct’ 2013

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Eileen Manassian Date: 10/25/2013 9:53:00 AM Some naughty cupid this!!!!! ;-) GREAT use of imagery....Naughty but nice....Thanks for your sweet words of my latest poem...I'm touched!!! Login to Reply Joseph Matose Date: 10/25/2013 10:14:00 AM Thanks Songstress. Angels always sing-along! Cheers, JM

Just That Archaic Poet Date: 10/25/2013 7:32:00 AM I like the bawdy feel of this piece, JM. Naughty in a vague way; that's how I write my more randy pieces myself. Sort of a "read between lines" kind of sensuality. Great job, bud; kudos :) Login to Reply Just That Archaic Poet Date: 10/25/2013 9:14:00 AM It makes me immensely happy to know I was able to inspire you; your talent is great and immeasurable :) Joseph Matose Date: 10/25/2013 7:50:00 AM Exercising (exorcising) the Demons inspired me with pun. The last line on this poem; I rise in blame's thunder fault...is pun for thunderbolt. I took this pun from you. Thanks Buddy. Friend JM.