Pretty coos orchestrated upon intense song,
satisfactions whimper strong, completion stalled & prolonged;
exuding sheets fool none in their bounds,
enchantments bursting sensual schemes on brow;
flood mine self of sweet petrichor,
ring and soothe monotony core,
leaping upwards to soar -
mind weeps for more,
relinquish pent up breaths by encore.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...
