River's Roar
By 1stpoet
River’s Roar Rivulets flow through ridges of cerebral cells love cascades over cliffs that edge of sanity so closely clung to as sensuous sensations are surrendered to on the brink of release to the wonderment man and woman float on the flowing cloud of fantasy as fragrance from heated flesh enters with every breath diving into the shimmering depths of eyes, steaming pools a-mist from the bliss of plunging into the whirlpool of embrace bodies sink into each other tossed by the rocking waves of passion together we DROWN © Copyright 2001 1st Poet Inc. William S. Dawes December 15, 2001 Written December 15th, 2001 © on Dec 14 2001 11:12 PM PST 0 • 16
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