Sunday, August 8, 2010

a pomegranate to please

hands welt to claim conviction
tongue whelps for distinction
a mountain un-climbable
holding on my heart

anticipation of crunch undefinable
cleave a crutch
along untouchable thigh lines
find Rubies, Rambunctious, raunchy, ripe and ready

edgy in expectation

poised, plump in pantyhose
there’s pattern in the panic of falling love red pearls
roses blossoming amongst milky skin

to straining sticky hands lovers cling
 
sensuality made simple
to taste pleasure

 
No knuckled knees needed,
fingers deseed this sensual queen
shiver to the touch of tongue
an overflowing moon
brings eve’s blood tinge

life shines discoloured… from my fingers drip
is it love on my lips
or murder and sin
lost satisfaction on the floor?
dream forever more
of red dress blemished skin, hiding pomegranate hips

After

only the stains remain
so i sleep now in desire 

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