i have need of her
desire beyond her warm flesh..
for our souls have touched
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in her world of touch
hands cry out what lips cannot...
frenzied caresses
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winds of needs and wants
stormy ocean of desires...
cling to each other
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skin salt to his lips
desire whispers from her pores...
as she burns for him
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draw her carefully
pose her in my poetry...
wearing only words
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maestro she calls me
for the music i draw from her...
with nimble fingers
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poetry foreplay
caresses and wine kisses...
naked seduction
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a couple cuddling
reading naked poetry...
that lays it all out
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seemingly random
a message in her madness...
the poems she likes
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when it's least expected
the intimacy of her touch...
claiming me as hers
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speak not of weakness
when strong woman gives herself...
to one she desires
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appears before him
dream become reality...
magical image
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morning disarray
sleepy smiled girl in my arms...
breast rising falling
- Donovan Baldwin