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So Much More
Pulses repeated pulses
ripping to the core
I ache for so much more
Body spent content
but raging to be pushed hard
towards a wreckage lain lost
Thrust forth with tiny fingers
anchoring an aging frame
Enticing gasps of pleasure
tittered through the night
Pulses repeated pulses
take hold my weary might
squeeze past the apprehension
caress the sunburst light
ripping to the core
I ache for so much more
Body spent content
but raging to be pushed hard
towards a wreckage lain lost
Thrust forth with tiny fingers
anchoring an aging frame
Enticing gasps of pleasure
tittered through the night
Pulses repeated pulses
take hold my weary might
squeeze past the apprehension
caress the sunburst light
Published 18th Jul 2017
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18th Jul 2017 7:06pm
Anonymous
18th Jul 2017 7:18pm
There is more to this one that meets the eye, I think...you have a masterful way with your pen, Tim
18th Jul 2017 7:43pm
Anonymous
19th Jul 2017 8:14am
Nice !!!
19th Jul 2017 4:45pm
Anonymous
20th Jul 2017 00:22am
My first thoughts? Grace and elegance. This is good!
