Expression
Verbal and written
in a poetic flow.
Things of a passion.
Emotions I know.
The taste of bitter.
The sour-sweetness of a love
unrequited.

Read into my soul
through crystal-blue eyes.
Feel my sensation
of him parting my thighs.
Hear the sound of lust
when the man I love
cries out my name
in pleasure.
Our intimate infusion,
my tired confusion.
Declarations
Revelations
Observations
All coming back
to my absolute love
for one man.

10/29/2001

Posted on 09/20/2002
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