Liquid Love
By 1stpoet
liquid love Can I touch you tenderly tempting thoughts to dance on the floor of your soul to spread wings of love dreams with the touch of wind on feathers dipped in ink dripping the bold black oil onto parchment whetting desire, your lips glisten as you wet them with the tip of your tongue eagerly you lap the liquid from the page with hungry eyes you devour me I love your tender touch © Copyright 2001 1st Poet Inc. William S. Dawes Aug. Written August 17th, 2001 © on Dec 17 2001 01:17 AM PST 0 • 10
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