THAT SWEET BUCKLING COUPLING AFFAIR

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JOURNAL #32

a tentative touch

amid acres of untraveled flesh

scrumptious scenarios swell to bless

a finger stroke here

a soft knuckle brush there

lips making in roads to a tender temple's

kiss at the hair line

a sigh from a decidedly feminine mouth

as such a succulent nape turns in a slope

towards the limp body's right

all curves and heat

for sweet muscles in need

angling to be petted and praised

flesh too falls into its own fire of love

begging in its own way to be craved

the lush sweetness in its creamy allure

tantalizes with but an intake of breath

stolen now are your inventive kisses

long slow open mouthed dragging ones

even though you would swear that you gave

them each away

who's to say when stealing became a gift

or such gift became the chosen crime of a thief

and your flesh to me is a very sweet thief

but a generous one too

a banquet upon which my own desire can flutter

and voraciously feast

I am smitten by your elegant pianist's finger

so long tapering wanton and purposeful

I can almost imagine their sure glide some grip

at the bow of my willowy nape

or upon my supple waist

my pale soft shoulders

or my flaring lower hips

such sharing of space

will dizzy your head in sweet slow dips

I am becoming fast addicted to your words

and the promise of your inviting flesh

you make my veins smoke and my every pore

weep for but the want and touch of you

fully undressed

you are the very pages from the book of

naked desire

why you have chosen to let me read you

as you read me I will never know

but for this sweet buckling coupling

endless affair I am so very glad that you did

as your eyes flash into mine

come me lady into my lion's lair.............

(written April 4,2007 1202am)




























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