FLOODING THE RUSH

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JOURNAL # 41

on rivers of raw desire
thouest does dip
as clever as he is aloof
a sparkle in the eye marks
the beginning of his
potent fire
his wand a modern quill
put to ink
readying his latest eye catching
quip
romantic rogue or indulgent lover
the tendrils must be drawn back
to inspect
passages of improvised disrobement
seduce my baser angels
such pretty pepped up words
hold hostage my phantom ire
only your kiss could steal from me
my for a finer birthday attire
alone with the
tirelessly thrusting me hire and hire.............
(Aug. 9, 2013 937pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For him whom has a way with um his pen..............

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