Tag: poem
one day
always thought we would catch up one day and forgive robbed at your graveside
works
know you wanted this – me powerless to resist – well works for me too
+ erotica
no standing area
so what do you think – we just stand around and talk– when we both want more?
hat
– not a magic trick –
– you pulled from under a hat–
– come have the real thing –
discovery
– I am in your hands– giving you control helps me– discover myself –
fades
– whole universe throbs – that endless moment of bliss – slowly fades away –
