Thursday, January 31, 2013


Vertical silos of awareness provide
tubes of enlightenment or so said;

Shallow sheets of silk sleep well
when shadows defend not all the
secret places of the noisy night;

Arm-in-arm  we sign seduction papers
with ease and snap-less transparencies
gentle fall away leaving us exposed
to each others angled caressing;

Sensuous explosions send us into
foxholes of delight and orgasms,
releasing us from our contriteness;

Time suspends herself from school
teaching all that was and is premature.

19Jan13

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