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My Mouth Did Speak Her Soft

01 Jun

My mouth did speak her soft,
blushed submission, her reply,
with my breath upon her oft,
and her eyes warm with sigh.

Offered she, in wanton ways,
her grandeur upon my flesh,
so drawn, she kissed my gaze,
lending wan to her breasts.

Slave to this abandon tide,
she but rose, breathless cry,
thus, my lips and hers abide,
to the dawn, our silent sigh.

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Posted by on June 1, 2017 in My Poetry

 

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