you are the sun and the moon in an ocean
of over used cliches that pour desire for you
out of the big dipper and floats my love
boat of sultry pretension on the tides
a gravity that pulls me to you
and in that context
i send poems to 34 1/2 mckinly
and they arrive in spite of misspelled
addresses and adverbs
my lust drifts in the shadow of the moon
that ripples across the lake
my lust that is crippled
but wonders what it could do with you
with no paddles in the canoe
up currents of passion
i am sad, but i can smile
with cunning thoughts that fill
your dance floor
i want to spin in an eddy
drunk on girl*juice
that flows night and day
from a spigot of pleasure
yes, pleasure
the over used word that
i always use with you
because that is what i seek
with you
Gem Boy
Another enjoyable love poem filled with passion and desire for the special one behind the door! On reading this poem I thought that maybe the title should have been "my desire always end at your doorstep", lol!!
Kind regards
Nicolette