Primal

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    Primal

    I watch the moonlight pour over your body,

    as it fills your luscious curves..

    It's such a celestial sight, your beauty

    trandscends that of any others..

    I stalk you, as you slumber and come upon

    the scent..

    That drives the primal instincts within..

    Our flesh is entwined together as one, as we

    glide upon one another..

    The animal instincts come alive, and we reel

    back to our animal roots..

    Thats what drives us, Primal..

    Dennis Lee Martin
    Copyright ©2007 Dennis Lee Martin

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    LadyLuck commented on Primal

    04-10-2009

    i'm feeling rather monkyiesh rite this moment.

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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