Ecstasy
Ecstasy
My love, I have found you.
I love you from eyes to feet.
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 your’s.
My lovely one.
You are mine, always.
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. 2009
Spicy…
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Thank you. Is one of my old poem. Good to travel into the past and remember when love was the goal of a good life.
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Lovely piece and written on my birthday. 🙂
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I hope you had a happy birthday. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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…who is the artist…love the unabashed nakedness of this sensual post…chk out my transliteration of baudalaire & the wine thead…^^~~~~
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The artwork came to my work by a re-blog somewhere? I wish I knew the name of the artist name. The artwork is amazing.
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This is beautiful. XXX
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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🙂
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emotional, sensual, bravo!
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Thank you for the kind words.
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Nice shoots of Chicago life. Very cool.
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Thank you Meredith for reading and the comment. Chicago life must be very cool.
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Sorry, John. I must have messed up with the scrollbar.
I do so enjoy your poetry. Obviously, I’m subscribed to your digest and read regularly.
Thank you for your gracious response. Meredith
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You are welcome.
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Such a wonderful, intimate connection 🙂
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Thank you for reading. A old poem hidden in a old journal.
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I have many of those journals too. You can find a lot of gems in them (like this one) 🙂
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So lovely, so sensual, such deep feeling….
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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