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Tags: love, lust, holiday
Summer love at sunrise
Desire makes for a wave-lashed bed
On which we writhe and crack and cleave
Spritzed and sprayed with sea and sex,
Tangled with tidal love we weave

With no rest, no respite. Kisses
Cross like sodden clouds, an endless
Storm of scorching dew. Lust’s nest
Leaves its tenants a mucky mess.

These sleepless eyes blink leaden lids
And greet a score of kisses more.
A weary wriggle’s my poor signal
For rough relief where you’ve left me sore

And sorer's all I get. This dawn
Is yours, love. When you make me come
Again, load my belly with your balm:
Rich rain bottled, I’ll smile skyborne, home.

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Posted 14 Jan 2012 13:23
Once again beautifully write and my imagination runs wild
Posted 08 Aug 2011 18:25
Delightful..such awesome writing

Posted 05 Aug 2011 14:01
As usual, you make every word count in your poems. Thank you!

Posted 05 Aug 2011 09:32
I just love these poems! You capture Ibiza beautifully... It's like going on a little sensory journey every time i read them.
Posted 05 Aug 2011 08:11
i am in love with your words, each and every one of them... oh, i can feel the music, hear the sunrise, the cool sand warming, inspired and crafted, you amaze. thank you.

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