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a place to rest
shall this be; our final resting nest
angelic white pillow cases laced
in leather waiting and longing for
fingers tips touching finger tips,
lips worn to bare lust, bodies
filled with silk sheet memories
beyond capacity, now wanting
brass bedpost eternity
toes curled, eyes closed
mustn't release these
treasured tasks of more
and more and perhaps
just once more before
we rest
angelic white pillow cases laced
in leather waiting and longing for
fingers tips touching finger tips,
lips worn to bare lust, bodies
filled with silk sheet memories
beyond capacity, now wanting
brass bedpost eternity
toes curled, eyes closed
mustn't release these
treasured tasks of more
and more and perhaps
just once more before
we rest
Published 13th Oct 2017
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Anonymous
13th Oct 2017 9:52pm
Hell's bells, what a beautiful yearning poem. You pen such heartfelt visions. So beautiful
18th Oct 2017 2:07pm
thank you, your reviews are warm and beautiful to me. and i quite like your writes too
