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Erotic Senryus

rock
 
lips kiss embers
for two in the cold rock:
when does he wake up?
 
 
_____
 
 
 
night
 
alone at night
my heart will be hot with longing
after our camp.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
Picnic in bed (1)
 
go to the valley
to the apple twins
and play with them!
 
 
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picnic in bed (2)
 
taste the vanilla!
in the deep of the pores
you find my gold.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
Picnic in bed (3)
 
wild tongue strike!
the wine of lust is silvery
open and drink!
 
 
_____
 
 
 
my soul loves
the one who does not want to be with me:
the sun is dumb.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
my hand is warm
on the skin of ice flowers
hear! the chaffinch is singing!
 
 
_____
 
 
 
I split up
in a thousand small pieces
do not want to break.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
tender mumble
in the forest of silent hours
you are kinking the branch.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
find the middle
bathe and burn in her
is the fulfillment.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
eye in eye with you
because everything we see
we have for us.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
filled so deep
my body rears to the sky
you force me down.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
the bird is screwing
high in the eye of the orkan
the forests kinks.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
trembling fire
let my body shake
you're shooting with kisses
 
 
_____
 
 
 
the sea is tense
whether it finds fulfillment
I open my mouth.
 
 
_____
 
 
 
I was never shy
just pickier than you
at the funeral.
 
 
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well, it does not fit
you so cool, I so glowing
come over! I warm you!
 
 
_____
 
 
 
I want to emigrate
into the land of throbbing happiness.
you are my visa.
 
 
_____
 
 seven senryu for a winged snail
 
 
 
snail with wings!
scoff of the fellows
looking for protection in the vineyard
 
 
_____
 
 
 
the arrow does not arrive
because love is so black
in the gentle sonnets
 
 
_____
 
 
 
question and answer
greet each other so tenderly
until the empty one comes
 
 
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talk and be silent
are always so well distributed
because we are perfect
 
 
_____
 
 
 
and again scared
in front of the eyes and the laugh
and delight
 
 
_____
 
 
 
three stones are waiting
created by the patience
of millions of years
 
 
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other times
and we would have loved each other
we are lucky, i need YOU  and your snail !
 
_____
 
Love Nicole  
Written by NicoleIveta
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