JustGreylon
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romance
Touch me,
feel my blood move,
flowing towards your basin
to fill its futility.
Let it be the utility
in which keeps you lit
away from darkness
like a sea shell washed ashore.
Feel the grit of my pores,
sinful but pure
from the honesty I share
embedded in my walk.
Footprints in the sand
cushioned by your feel
soaking wet,
vanished with a kiss.
-Jg
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2b2b2 says: Suave Writes....Bravo....ONE |
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Nicole_thepoet says: Really suave. I want more. An extended version. |
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msprescious22 says: unique i want more |
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nicole_thepoet says: making love on jet black sand- joe this is what he meant when he said that.. im still in love with this poem |
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