Poetry

softly sensual

casually intimate

bare bodies brushing

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none need forgive you

you've committed no sin

We walk beneath a different sun,

Our paths, like strangers, cannot run

As one. A chasm, deep and wide,

Divides the feelings we can't hide.

You are the shore, and I the sea,

between satin sheets

like a lover's touch on skin

softly arousing

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the words she whispers

descriptive of her desires

boldly she reclines

i spread love's ink upon her

she responds with sighs

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again and again

i have bled so many words