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In the Dark

Below the stars and silver moon, Abounds the coruscation of silhouetted curves. Sinusoidal and voluptuous, Seismic undulating and venereal. Your mind synaptically aglow under the light, Evokes ethereal perspicacity within my soul. A torrent tsunami of desire thrusts my body. Leaves me wanting to make love to you: Make love to your mind, Make love to your body, Make love to your heart, Make love to your soul. All under the emanating fragrance of the horticultural moon.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 11/30/2013 10:44:00 AM
Joey, this is not the kind of dark I found myself lost in. The imagery's outstanding. Mostly I like the sparkling selected out line curves. Thanks for sharing the hot passion she thrives from you.... I'm in wonder and in awes, how the moons loom, ignites the dark... LOVELY... A perfect 10 poem... Sadly we are only allowed to give a high 7... HUGS>..< LINDA
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