Erotic

Dedicated to King Solomon for his passionate and erotic song of songs

I kissed
Her like
melt whispers
I fondled
Her breasts
Like the
Strumming
Of a guitar
I am seeing
Her nude
My body
Is awakening
Poetry
I entered
Her and
Chanted
Poetry….
Rhythms now…
We
Are melting
To Ecstasy.

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