PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

as the soft figure of her body lay upon the dress of the code she lay upon my hand

laying upon my fixtures and handles to find an elegant solution for the handles of my body

i look upon her in lust to desire her matrix of love, which is musical in nature

and the music strums her body to the beating of a drum, and the beating of the drum shall not exceed

exceed at taking her pleasure away from me, for her pleasure is my pleasure

and we shall strum the song together in a pleasing total, our love