rhyme with the rhythm
rabid qi
followed by
innate tease
gutter moan
drain
turn to purr
too ripe
too sexed
on my knees
the girl writes
photographic memory
of words
captured my fire
dirty little secret
let me make you
groan
catch the night
make it our own
Oh yeah.
sex desperado: thanks for you consistent reads. even when poetry is not your thing.
xoxo.
lv
As always, your poetry is wonderful.