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A LOVER'S INTERLUDEI WANT TO KNOW YOU, THE LENGTH OF YOU, THE BREADTH OF YOU, THE DEPTH OF YOU, I WANT TO SIP EACH DELICIOUS BIT OF YOU AND FEEL YOU LINGER ON MY TONGUE, AS A MILLION UNTOUCHED THOUGHTS RECALL SO MANY LIVES AND FEELINGS WE HAVE KNOWN BEFORE. I FEEL SO CRUDE AND AWKWARD AND GANGLY BEFORE YOUR BEAUTY; MY FAT, PROTRUDING ASS AND HEAVY SCROTUM, POISED HERE BEFORE YOU, AS I WEIGH YOUR MILK COLORED BREASTS AND SLIGHTLY PANTING STOMACH AGAINST A THOUSAND DAYS IN SEPTEMBER PULSATING GENTLY BENEATH MY FEVERISHED, TREMBLING, REACHING LIPS..... I ALSO AM QUIVERING AND SLIGHTLY SHAKING INSIDE WHERE I TOUCH YOU, FOR JOY, WANTING YOU TO WANT ME WITH THE SAME GRAVITY AS I WANT YOU, EVEN FOR THIS SMALL MOMENT, AS WE LINGER HERE TOUCHING EACH OTHER EVEN BEYOND THIS PHYSICAL SENSE..... WHERE FEELING FINDS IT'S FULL _EXPRESSION THAT REWRITES THE STARS, AND THAT MILKY WAY YOU RESPOND IN UPHEAVAL'S FINAL GUSHING, AND TRICKLING DOWN THROUGH TEAR'S OF SWEET BLISS TENDER MOMENTS LIKE THESE NOT RUDE IS TRUELY A LOVER'S INTERLUDE. THEPOETSKISS COPYRIGHT 2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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