she by Eric Hinklehow i wish to get
lost in your
labyrinthed limbs
for another night.
your dark arms,
crawling with freckles.
long legs, dancing with
dazzling excitation.
dirty thighs, barking
commands and
whispering <¡Hola!>
passionate mouth,
yells sonic-booming
through living streets.
twisted fingernails
tattooing
my loved body.
how i wish to lick down
another round of all your
flowing fluids,
and get my fill of
all the sustenance
your late-night being
wills to offer. 02/24/2010 Author's Note: for granada
Posted on 02/24/2010 Copyright © 2024 Eric Hinkle
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