tracing silken folds
petals tremble beneath fingers
tiny bud weeping
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i long to love you
such a beautiful human
yet you reject me
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for a moment wonders
perhaps she's revealed too much
thrilled that she might have
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watching each other
giving and getting pleasure
innocent voyeurs
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humiliation
this exposure she's revealed
she finds so thrilling
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proudly for her sir
endures the most thrilling acts
as he smiles with love
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transcendent in love
capable of every act
pleasing partner and self
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Exposed by her own desires,
Stripped naked in the eyes of man,
She edges closer to the ultimate,
Personal poetry of pleasure
That takes over her body
Exploding in an ecstasy
Of words upon a page,
And a burning in her body.
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i would look for you
if allowed to fall in love
at this time of life
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when she imagines
what my hands and lips might do
her body trembles
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i gaze upon
your succulent flesh
brazenly turned to the driving rain
as the pounding drops
stimulate, sting, and titillate,
arousing passions and desires
expectations and adventures,
into naked and daring passions.
we are eager to sample
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no nymphs need apply
mature goddesses only
will be adored here
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no one loves poet
for he's forever lost in
beautiful poems
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an entire lifetime
loving but not being loved
it becomes normal
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i can't write of love
when I've loved but never been
object of desire
Donovan Baldwin