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A Siren, She Calls…

December 1, 2014

Sirenic
In lust, she travails
Symphonic
Her voice, sultry, wails
Emphatic
She whispers in caress
Dramatic
Her love, I’m blessed…
Exotic
Her skin, I touch
Erotic
Her taste, moist liquidity, so much
Left, bereft I be
Wanting her more, with intensity
Purity
Gone
Now she has shone
Showing and glowing with curiousity
Such assured
Sensuality
So divine…
I wish, she be mine.

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2 Comments
  1. May Desert Flower permalink

    Oh wow! beautiful xx

    Like

  2. Amber Danette permalink

    Beautiful poem 🙂

    Like

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