This body or should I say
this memorisation of perfection
Alluring for want of the gentlest touch
beautys vision demands attention to every detail
No part void of perfectly formed recognition
this journey must not and will not be hurried
As lip’s are my transport as I discover
her skin which I hardly feel, akin to kissing fresh air
Fresh morning air, arousing my sensuality
Kevin Kevin… bloody hell “ what you wake up for
A contest entry
- this contest is for adults only. by JinSays.
500 points, ended September 29, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I know dreams to well and the spell. Well done and I appreciate the humor. 
Peace,
Tom B.

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beautys vision demands attention to every detail
No part void of perfectly formed recognition
this journey must not and will not be hurried
REALLY NICE. Thank you,
jin


