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Of Rim Jobs and Roses

Tags: romantic, poem
For Dancing_Doll, inspired by her wisdom, wit and beauty.

Lithe limbs that only a dancer possesses,

A heart glowing with passion and fire,

Golden hair that flows and caresses,

Eyes alight with fervent desire;

By the light of sweet candles and embers

Your body calls me, it speaks and commands,

It yearns for my own, it remembers

The homage of lips and of hands.

Now I give you words supple and tender

That my tongue slowly and subtly will trace

Upon your flesh until you surrender

With exquisite bliss on your face.

And one day when the roses have faded,

You may feel a sweet tingle below.

It’s your rim, completely unaided,

Feeling that warm afterglow.

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Posted 14 Jul 2012 15:05
Beautifully written

Posted 21 Apr 2011 18:42
This is very good! A great use of words and rhythm!
Posted 19 Apr 2011 11:11
such mastery of words and meanings so ver much appreciated!
Posted 16 Apr 2011 21:42
Posted 16 Jun 2010 13:04
Beautiful Poem!
Posted 16 Jun 2010 07:59
Ha. I mentioned to DD that her line sounded straight from the more adventurous line of Hallmark cards, and now you've provided the text. Very clever. Good job.
Posted 16 Jun 2010 06:50
Once again, a wonderful piece from you!
Posted 16 Jun 2010 06:20
I liked that!

Posted 16 Jun 2010 04:36
Of course you know I absolutely adore this poem You are ever a skilled master of poetry and prose! Thank you for letting me inspire your magic!
Posted 16 Jun 2010 03:07
You never cease to amaze me. I just love all of your words... thanks

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