Ecstasy
Ecstasy
My love, I have found you.I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips.
Your brightness and sadness I need to know.
I want us nude, heart and mind free.
The hot and humid nights.
Allowed us to sleep with no secrets.
We are complete like a flowing river.
I yearn to touch your face, your breasts, your waist.
In the heat of the night.
My feet touch your feet.
My lips touch your lips.
I’m yours and you are mine.
My lovely one.
You are my only sweet dream.
Your love enchanted my soul.
I kiss your feet, your knees, your stomach.
Caress your curves and whisper.
“My love.
Why are you so kind to me?”
Coyote
18 Feb. 1986
it’s amazing how you have continued in your writing style these years – I especially like the connections you make with the words and the images!
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I hope I have improved. Writing is constant struggle to improve. I re-read the poetry from 10 years ago. A lot of re-write. Thank you for reading and the kind words.
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awesome
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Thank you Amit for reading and the comment.
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you are most welcome
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Exquisite. Real men write real poetry….You are more than a fantasy. you make me crave. xo
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You are very kind. Thank you for your words of praise. I do appreciate.
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How sensual and romatic in such an erotic way. Beautiful writing, beautiful.
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