21 Dec 2010

the pattern falls in intricate ink
spelling the poetries of intimate motion
tickling the thousand inklings of a kiss
within each breathing, behold
blooms the light of a dreaming afire
ten touches of the lips in shhh
trace the fingertips upon the desire
taste the mouth, the gasp of love

posted by John H. Doe @ 1:33 am

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