HER FLOWER'S NECTAR, AND OTHER POEMS, FEBRUARY 3, 2025
her flower's nectar
sipped direct from her petals
delicious delight
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beginning to end
no other part of the world
exists without you
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cast your clothes aside
snuggle naked next to me
caress me with skin
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your hand held in mine
slowly we're drawn together
until we embrace
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wonder it would be
if you touched me the same way
i long to touch you
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unlike most others
i do not see your sins as sins...
but as your virtues
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true desires exposed
as she pleased herself and him
needs and wants displayed
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i can't stay away
have to find you every day
put you in poems
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what is a muse for
if not inspire her poet
so he writes of love
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she's so beautiful
seductive but poet knows
just how shy she is
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you're the shy woman
hiding behind the sultry smile
knowing the poet knows
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bound and determined
of her succulent secrets
offers him a feast
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she's such a good girl
trying so hard to be bad
as good as she could
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back pressed to the wall
her body covered by his
hands held overhead
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she knows what i'm like
wishes that she could love me
as she turns away
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too old to be loved
but never too old to love
sad state of affairs
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hidden in her mind
many unfulfilled desires...
he wished her to live
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my words may touch her
in the way that i desire
though i'll never know
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only thing i'd change
you'd never pretend again
to please somebody
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words flowing i hold
lovely rose of many thorns...
bleeding poetry
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rescued a treasure
from the most unlikely place...
the ruins of her heart
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what he likes to do
perhaps he'd like to have done
by your hands and lips
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warm and salty words
seminal fluid flowing
tasting of desire
