milady poses
how naturally she sits...
clad in but my words
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like a lover's touch
without warning within her...
words evoke feelings
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sinful temptations
faint memories of eden...
soft whispers of eve
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words of black on white
the invisible rainbows...
blind poets can see
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after ecstasy
collapsing in a cuddle...
a tactile tangle
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she is a poem
painted in carnal colors..
of black and white words
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sweet drops still falling
a remembrance of the storm...
weathered together
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i caress her skin
soft and smooth to high and hard...
different still hers
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smiling with desire
giving gifts to each other...
we open secrets
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hears but does not see
placing all her trust in him...
wonders what comes next
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kneeling she's ready
for his return her reward...
position of trust
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how can this thing be
woman so calm and cool wild...
flames behind her eyes
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she's free to say no
day after day she says yes...
with safety and trust
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giving of herself
submitting not submission...
the way that she loves
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her body gleaming
with silver rays from the moon...
bits of light and dark
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frees her with his words
there's no shame in what she does...
in love's private times
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he guides her as she
touches edges of desire...
tastes many new sins
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old soldier poet
sword and shield sold for cheap wine...
only weapon words
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Donovan Baldwin