images teasing soaking my core
white process and power heartache
sexual slit late touches experience fire
camera face shoots the morning
thick orgasm moves
rhythm pulls art
thinking slides legs open
electric drips innocence
gratification–slipping regret
curve simultaneously giving
erection told
breath and words decide
men walk raw
personal moaning plunge and spread
dragging my archive for the complete entry
break the mystery love–fueled–fed
hungry fascination releases wanting energy
image by Anastasii Mikhailov
poem part of Cadavre Exquis Web 2.0 word slut experiment.
Beautiful, heartfelt words. A poet resides here in between raunchy prose.
Let me publish you.
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Wb: ahhh you say that to all the girls. “would you like to come up and see my etchings?”