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I took my pants down in a poem she said ‘that’s not a poem’ I said ‘don’t write yr poetry like a Greeting Card’ she said ‘write only what you love’ I said ‘I’ll take yr pants down in a … Continue reading
I’d still want for the wind of her breath upon my cheeks and my nose and how I’d like again the rise and falling of her breast beneath my chest but as Robert Frost had said bout way that lead … Continue reading
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I hang my undies on the line I don’t peg them with the word sexy beside them I look across the neighbour’s fence hers are a lovely color
I want to tell her I have a tender love but she has many tattoos and a ciggy hanging out her mouth
how her curves must have been sweet and her hair long Adam may have thought he held the sunset so sassy, Eve may have been her bottom, and her in-betweens cause God had made her
do yr feel the wolf when yr look at the moon in their eyes and how it howls in yr underwear when yr drool for their love?