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  • First Nights

    First Nights

    Surprised to seea hot tub in our vacation room,a double takethis can’t be realshe smiles,“I knew you’dlove it.”Hungry handsreach to feelthe temperature. Water has it’s own waymaking things seemso much softer. Hot water,like heavy handslingerI turn to seeher disrobe. My school-boy remindersbeauty walking up stepshome is a million milesaway from uson this vacation date. March…

  • Yesterday Eve

    Yesterday Eve

    I wanted to callyou my loveand tell youabout it all,but a storminterrupted usthe phone dropped. Now, each time it rainsI fall blindyou’re all I seetwo days from nowwe’ll be on vacation shores. The warm sand your bare bodyglimpses I stealfrom the sideyour cupped curvesI cannot denyyou’re love’s beauty. There’s a warninga serious stormpredictedto befall on…

  • Tied and Bound

    Tied and Bound

    This lost soul in me,this girl,I swearOnly sheis allowedto replacethis soul of mine. Where can I go from herenow that she’s insideshe’s all I want this thing insideis a warm fire that is all satisfying these are the feelingsshe’s left inside. This love of hersthere’s more to explainGrace and her voiceshe and her singing waysI…

  • Proper and Perfect the One True Girl is My Prophet

    Proper and Perfect the One True Girl is My Prophet

    The Garden sat waiting,that was up until,the girl realizedthere’s more to givingwhen wristsare properly boundand given. There is satisfactionthere’s being pleased,it’s when,you combine themthe garden breathes. Heavy and anxiousthe butterfly playscareful and cautious. From the startthe girl had thisother side,the kind,few others knewfrom the insideshe beggedto understand. Having hadthe proper wordscupped and whispered,I’m afraid,there’s nogoing…

  • Cupid and His Arrow

    Cupid and His Arrow

    Love secretlove’s aimcome closer stand still. I’m caught and mesmerized by your bright beautiful eyesI whisper the forgotten wordsall while perfectly stillpressed hard against you your lovely statue. I let Cupid take his shotI’m afraidby all his arrows lodged all around. The torment I miss youeven though your perfume I smell. Cupid takes aim he…