Maurice Yvonne Poet Free verse

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Simply Her

Her
simply.

Her
intensely,
my world.

Her
a peach. 

Her 
juices singing
a melody.

Her
cooling,
to my
burning hot.

Her
trickled
out my 
lips, 
on my 
chin.

Her
smears 
my flesh.

Her
lingers.

Her 
just 
a taste 

Her!

04~12~2014
Maurice Yvonne  

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Andrea Dietrich December 4, 2014 at 10:10 PM now THIS is the kind of free verse I really love to see from you. Short, sweet and singing with very interesting imagery.

Liam Mcdaid December 4, 2014 at 10:05 PM very beautifully painted maurice

Jan Allison December 4, 2014 at 5:15 PM I adored the cute picture and think the person in your poems is incredibly luck - how many ladies are now wishing it was about 'her' Jan Allison December 4, 2014 at 5:25 PM I think many more - they were just too shy to comment Maurice:-) Hugs Jan xx

Casarah Nance December 4, 2014 at 1:57 PM Delicious!

David Meade December 4, 2014 at 1:01 PM I would really like to meet her!! Very enticing, you can taste the sweet juices of love in this poem my dear friend. I liked the way you tied in the concept Simply -- with a simple style form -- it all plays together wonderfully! I'm off to find a peach!

Eileen Manassian December 4, 2014 at 12:58 PM I really like this....you're such a romantic man. Lovely