I just got this published in a fine arts magazine. Do you think it was worth publishing. Honest opinions, critiques and improvements highly appreciated.
My libidinous spirit rages
As gently your thighs I caress
Milky white and silky smooth
leading to the gates of paradise
Softer than muslin
like a feathered down
crowned by rubies
heaving up and down
In the throes of pleasure
your moans crescendo
You shudder in the pale moonlight
As I draw so softly away
You pull me back in
My death is complete
Pollen grains move with the wind
Falling on flowers and moss alike
Suddenly you let go
cooing softly in my ear
under the linen covers you shrink
The warmth that was, for a moment, is gone.
2007-09-06
10:03:26
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the second para refers to breasts if you don't get it.
2007-09-06
10:03:50 ·
update #1