Sex
Jewels clasp in rhythm within Venus and Mercury.
Making noise
Sweet as honeysuckle;
We smile, whisper, hug and kiss.
Dance with me,
Let’s make rhythm and blues.
Silence, tweaks, and moves;
You got to know the moves!
Playful cheers,
Non-verbal tunes,
Contraceptives and potions
Add more passion and motion!
Smooth,
Full and graceful is our music.
Slow, jazzy and sexy tunes;
Groove baby groove!
Shades of ecstasy along with a tree of poetic justice!
I am thinking of her,
I am remembering sex!
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Tasteful Bliss | 0 | 02/01/2010 |
| Candy Cream Lovers | 0 | 12/23/2009 |
| Eyes Like That | 1 | 09/22/2009 |
| Dance With Me | 1 | 07/11/2009 |
| Think About It | 1 | 09/24/2009 |
| My Lady | 5 | 03/07/2009 |
| Grace | 1 | 03/07/2009 |
| Misplaced Attitude | 1 | 03/07/2009 |
| Sex | 1 | 09/24/2009 |
| Morning, Evening, Night | 2 | 09/24/2009 |
| Please Listen | 6 | 09/24/2009 |
| Subliminal Function | 3 | 02/13/2009 |
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