Crawling on your arms it feels salacious,
a voice that’s more of a quivering touch.
This type of reaction makes me wonder.
Hardening into crystallized wonder
an itch grows for something salacious.
Blame yourself, you allocated that touch.
In awe of how it feels barely to touch,
I’m whispered into a breathless wonder.
Could it be that I too am salacious?
So salacious is the touch of wonder.
.
secretly
surrender'in
scantly shod (sylph's suggestive)
sun screen'd she
sweat soak'd she
screech'd
sizzling
soundz
synopsis'n
such sweet seks
surely slights
surreal
so
stoic
")
.
deep in august
my love top thuh hairy
dry grass
'gainst
rust
'gainst
my
'gainst
her i
every inch uv
her hot
You gripped my hips, not my heart
you stoked the fire on my lips, sent me sprawling through an abyss
and left my body tangled in sweat drenched sheets
alone.
you wove a wrathful web of wantonness, slid your sin down my throat
and left me with a searing thirst,
emptiness.
you filled me, lathered me with bliss, coated me in a sheer veil
of yearning for boundless carnality,
Salacious.
And now I’ll never find soothe again.
Painted were her eyes,
Somewhat azure and syphilitic, her heart;
And when I got home I realized,
I'd just fallen in love with a tart(!)
This November I surrender
Baby touch me with your lovely finger tips
Now try your lips if its good to me I'll say it
This night is right like nights and nights ago
We're on our way to Paradise you sooth me
Salaciously breathe you are the standard bearer
Hear me RAW LOVE CELEBRATION at the door
How can I please you? Bodacious salacious
Cream of the Top the ONE. Beware I care
You bring the sting tell me you do I swear I've got
To have you once more you are fierce salaciously
Audacious me the epic moments of my heart
Pounding astounding I'll speak it sweet and easy
Believe me I'm delirious tell me when again
Say it baby whisper your desires your autumn
Dreams to me you are salacious I agree we're there
Tell me what you need open a window catch
The autumn breeze hey there since I'm yours then
You must be mine. its about that thing you cause
This is the night.
Spend your time with me.
You are my central line to devine melodiously
Salaciously adding to my every fantasy.
Ring my bells spend your nights in my DAYDREAMS
Touching me touching you we are salacious baby
For all of the stars to see SLEEP EASY MY LOVE
He was a goofy kid
wearing a velvet sombrero.
The only reason I
ever hung around him was
the laughs,
and the contrast between
he and I.
He didn't listen to music
and I was
okay with that.
I have admired many, so often, and
wondered for whom they used to write
their muses; if not for their lovers, then
for whom? A poet like me who loved
them for great things. Ah, I know—
a different thought, a different
style, but not that much concerns
me, awhile, but the smile in you
that beamed like magenta moon and
lured strollers to kiss the twilight night,
until it dimmed away, so were you,
ditching the one you loved. Having
dazed in the stolen memoirs of
spring that was mine, I know now—
admiration, sometimes, if not always has
a bitter ending…in a poet’s lonely page!
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