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High C



if it meant anything to you;
shudders and sighs
sift through tongues

caught in lips,
the bitten kind

traversing a belly
flat, taut-
unused to singing

at the core
where fingers slide,
unveiling the wide eyed innocence

every momentum
in writhing
discovers fingers in rhythm

and a 'shhh'
on the octave of my throat



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  • AJ Morelli gold member
    June 1

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    a very, very nice piece, i love S2 as well as the musical theme through out, a wonderful take on the theme here....


    thanks

    al

  • zochit2me gold member
    May 24

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    So beautiful and breath taking this is...
    The arousal from fingers of magic.
    This is "sigh" poetry indeed and well written.

    Becky


  • Dalaney gold member
    May 24

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    I want your inspiration! This is fantastic, Cheryl...written in the style I love, and with the words
    only you can put together for a tingle and a sigh...Love, Lane


  • Zayra Yves gold member
    May 22
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    gorgeous!

  • Beautiful, eloquent with all the magical stuff inside, but not contained. Smile.

  • well described and very different here i think you did a very nice job i was actually picturing thid here and there good luck to you in the contest
  • No shhh needed on my account

    Nothing more gratifying
    than a woman's aural expression
    released by fingers stroking
    her taut desires

  • Excellent poem! Good luck in the contest.

  • whoa!!! bad influence, you been dreaming again.

    this sings a song of it's own, well done, and eh. 'shhhh' imagery is everything.

  • oohh mama... this is the passing of a lover's hand and the rhythm of nightsighs...
    music is so sensual and it leans to the nakedness of us

    very nice Chez...

    • Yah...I call it 'sigh' poetry lol when no one is there, you can still think about it and *sigh...out they come
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