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Taste
The taste of you
It is thick
Musky, of weed, of forests,
Of earth
I taste the lingering breath of sex on your tongue
Tracing circles at the base of my spine
Hands webbed with veins
Branching towards me
Pinning me to my ecstasy
I am all earth
Shakras bursting,
Sweat ,
Euphoric,
I taste the remnants of my own forest blooming beneath your touch
On the corner of your smile
It is thick
Musky, of weed, of forests,
Of earth
I taste the lingering breath of sex on your tongue
Tracing circles at the base of my spine
Hands webbed with veins
Branching towards me
Pinning me to my ecstasy
I am all earth
Shakras bursting,
Sweat ,
Euphoric,
I taste the remnants of my own forest blooming beneath your touch
On the corner of your smile
Published 12th Nov 2015
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12th Nov 2015 3:58pm
15th Nov 2015 7:13pm
Thank you for a poem describing one of the tastes of sex with reverence and appeal. I am gently smiling in remembrance of times well-spent...tasting.
17th Nov 2015 8:13pm
