Pearls

"The pearl is the daughter of the Moon and the common sense." Zosimos of Panopolis The days of yore these beautiful large pearls bathed in the salty pleasure of the ocean. They’re now in the box in which the girl's thin fingers bath and their harmonic motion arouses me. Oh, lightning-fast exposure! Oh, pearls of pleasure on your belly!.. Say to me, how do you keep such a composure to ask me in due time to slip away?

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Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 5/6/2019 10:38:00 AM

A very beautifully sensuous piece Kurt. I really loved your line "bathed in the salty pleasure of the ocean." : )

Gershon Wolf

Date: 5/3/2019 2:16:00 PM

Now this is Sensuality, 'Exhibit A!' Poor Sister Pornography will never comprehend it. Gorgeous! :) gw

Kurt Ravidas
Date: 5/3/2019 4:49:00 PM

Thank you, Wolf. Hoping, sisters won't ban me)

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 5/2/2019 7:09:00 PM

This one was too mature for me; the sensuality oozed out of it and grabbed me quickly and heartily! Wow!

Kurt Ravidas
Date: 5/3/2019 4:48:00 PM

Thank you heartily, Caren)

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 5/2/2019 6:44:00 AM

A beauty of a poem! The use of pearls and sensuality. And in the end common sense slips away. Nicely done.

Kurt Ravidas
Date: 5/2/2019 7:07:00 AM

Thank you for so nice comment, Kim. Rays of love)