The_Fool
smiling for the camera
- Joined
- Jan 14, 2003
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I want to distend her sequence,
measure female distemper,
compare it to the time spent
admiring evocative décolletage.
Interesting how women
Stroke their throat in thought.
And I’m thinking
(to myself)
I’d rather it be me with feather caresses
Touching curves,
so close to her pulse.
Vampire or not,
I’d sink my teeth
(to taste sweetness)
as the first act of a ravishment,
followed closely by tearing
clothes into tatters.
Nipples winking dim-light
after buttons cascade to the floor,
ivory waterfall.
Eyes hiding
behind the curtain of her hair,
or not,
as she presses it back
behind her ear,
impatiently.
Impatiently waiting my next act,
or surrendering to an impulse,
make me move on.
If I will.
But I have no will.
She sundered that from me
long ago.
But no matter the pleasure,
(I’ll take what I can get)
I’ll end up buying another blouse.
measure female distemper,
compare it to the time spent
admiring evocative décolletage.
Interesting how women
Stroke their throat in thought.
And I’m thinking
(to myself)
I’d rather it be me with feather caresses
Touching curves,
so close to her pulse.
Vampire or not,
I’d sink my teeth
(to taste sweetness)
as the first act of a ravishment,
followed closely by tearing
clothes into tatters.
Nipples winking dim-light
after buttons cascade to the floor,
ivory waterfall.
Eyes hiding
behind the curtain of her hair,
or not,
as she presses it back
behind her ear,
impatiently.
Impatiently waiting my next act,
or surrendering to an impulse,
make me move on.
If I will.
But I have no will.
She sundered that from me
long ago.
But no matter the pleasure,
(I’ll take what I can get)
I’ll end up buying another blouse.