Monday, December 26, 2011

day 156

Jewels and gems
and ear rings, serpent slithering thin
through perfect ear lobes, Let
   me love you with my tongue.
   The strongest muscle of our
   bodies. Put together. Lay
with me

aimlessly.

Is this what love feels like




Is this how lust captures
   its prey

like a quiet serpent
slithering thin through perfect
gardens.

She is where the grass is greener.
   Grow a lover out of me, Let
    me love you with my hands.

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