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Tell me how men kiss you.
Tell me how men kiss you. Tell me how men kiss you. Tell me how men kiss you And when they do Do they taste sweet honey fresh Do corners of your lips rise up A private smile for you alone As you share a breathless kiss And if there be a need to atone For every sin or moment missed For every time your mind wandered To another or you forgot Whom you said you always loved To whom your kisses were best presented Tell me how men kiss you On those full lips or down along succulent throat Along your arm to ticklish sensual wrist Along your jaw and up to hanging ear lobe of delight Do they kiss you strong and kiss you light Kiss from evening to dawning light Tell me how men kiss you Do they drink from your kiss As if had crossed a desert waterless Do they kiss and as ancient sailors did When Sirens sang upon the dangerous rocks Do they forget all what was before When they kiss into you do they fall And when I say tell me how men kiss you You know I mean show me how Offer me your lips and let me taste The honey rich and sweet hid deep within And the taste I suspect will be Of burnt cork and wine and exotic spices Of things we reach for and cannot describe The hunger deep, deep down inside You know I mean show me how With that truthful mouth of yours Bring your kisses of delight Make me wiser in darkness of this night Let me taste the cynicism Which inside myself does burn Let me learn how you kiss As if you were a mirror of my own desire A passion and need I could not resist You know I mean show me how The warm soft lips of quivering fire The stoking of my ardent desire Tip of tongue a darting lure A kiss so pure for those impure As marked by Time and Time has learnt us The only cure we always seek Blind in passion, lost in lust A kiss to show me how When I have learnt how you kiss And yes your heart I will break We are two the same on the make I will shatter your heart into a hundred pieces And carry off a single piece as my reward A piece of heart which burns ruby bright A piece of heart glowing in the night When I have learnt how you kiss Experienced an epiphany of physical bliss Been shaken to my very core Demanded much and wanted more On the barbed hooks of desire hung A slaughtered beast tasting your tongue How shall I then continue on Knowing how you kiss And what was lost was once won When I have learnt how you kiss I shall break and go amiss My own lips lost in touch of yours My body held in Love’s cruel claws A Cynic always and Cynic true An oil slick floating black above The deep still waters of tempestuous love This is the reward from your kiss A body shaken a certainty torn apart Finding in your kissing you possess the art So I would lose all I am or ever was From your kiss forward a different cause Shattered broken or born anew Who knows which after kissing you And Fool and Cynic and Romantic all I come to your side and in your ear whisper my call Tell me how men kiss you. (with sincere apologies to Anna Akhmatova,) Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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So i was reading Polar Star by Martin Cruz Smith A sequel to Gorky Park and within the story there was a scrap of poetry used and from there the Muse the result above infused. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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