THE JUICES OF UNKNOWN PLEASURE







Consume my every thought

wondering how it would be to

be alone,

to talk,

to walk,

to be one,

to feel present,

hands

upon this face,

lost heat that kept

me warm,

would I be hot,

breathing rapidly,

with just this idea,

I am inspired by

sheer desire

to get to know, such passion,

truth,

about who WE are,

to taste such juices

must be

a succulent experience,

a taste so sweet,

my end would be bitter,

fairness,

it is not for you,

for me,

want-vs-have,

can’t have

YOU

only within this harmless

wild imagination,

lick, suck,

the juices of this unknown pleasure

from my fingers that seek the

food of my imagination,

hunger,

I’m starving,

can you make me feel

Satiated?




Author's Notes/Comments: 

Posted 11/5/02 WRITTEN FOR AB in 99'??

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Charles Hayden's picture

Yvette, I really loved your poem! It was so hot and really turned me on. Please write more like this......smile