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Wanted!
by Joe CramerWanted!
Sex, as if tonight was our last night on the planet!
Tender, sweeping kisses that last all day
Making your eyelids flutter.
Long lingering embraces,
Traces of my hand on your inner thigh.
(I do believe that you know why!)
I long for a love that seems to never come my way,
That will never be part of the real me.
Oh well, at least I always have the poetry! 12/03/2007 Author's Note: My malaise..... care to join me?
Posted on 12/03/2007
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 12/04/07 at 03:29 PM ...joe, is there a mirror in here?...great write, great plea[to the Universe, 'cause [for either of us] it ain't gonna happen, eh?...peace, chaz |
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