Do you

… these days my dude, I just take what I can get. 🤣🤣

It’s an interesting question regardless. I think what I liked most about that thought was that everybody would ultimately give a different answer.

Thank you for sharing.

-M

You and me both 😂😂

Thanks Missy for your insight ;)

Either way, really dont with me and mines...whichever suits us at the time of the grind...as long as the loving is sweet and sublime...cuz we both gonna know what to do to get to feeling SO FINE!!  
Ps. Enjoyed your poem VERY much!! 😊 🥰💯❤

Love it...thanks for stopping by ;)

Amen

Dark, Light, Twilight, Dusk, wrap it up
I'll take it

BIG LIKE

As will I, thanks Big Poet

You could  have keep the rhyme  scheme going ......

AABB you used in stanza 1


Am just suggesting .....it's wonderful  actually

Thank you UW, more concerned with rhythm than rhyme

Well damn Tim!!

The braille of the body!!

Look at you cussing - love it!!

The whole thing is seductive - no joke amigo!!

I can cuss like a sailor but prefer not...unless warranted
Seductive is good!
Thanks A

hmm that just depends... preference tends to be guided in the moment I guess
Love the balance in this, sits perfectly between sensual with a hint of temptation.

We all need a bit of temptation, sometimes it leads to passionate moments other times to drunken karaoke 😂...thanks Sophie xo

As lit and as illuminated as possible, unless blindfolded. I'm too old to be shy and know myself too well. I thrive on seeing every. single. nuance.

Beautiful rhyming flow and imagery... "lips bled in honor of another" is one of many tantalizing morsels.

Really enjoyed, Tim
Sorry I initially missed it but definitely glad to stumble across it this morning.

🌹-B

Thanks B...it helps to be comfortable in our own skin

Do me? well you pulled me in with the title. :p

I love to fuck in the light.
adorned a beauty so bright.
in your heavenly glow.
ebb and flow inside me.

But I adore the dark
the darkness pulls me in, calls
inhaling the most obscene
fingers tracing the unknown
living and breathing each push

tongues in the dirtiest dance
I write to you in braille on my body
because that's how I want you to read me
with your fingers and tongue
the wettest moments flowing steams

lips bleeding, talk is not needed
begging to the very last drop
synchronization of bodies...
Dying for it again, to become whole

Love it...you captured the spirit and pushed it to it's boundaries and beyond ;)

Well I was easily inspired. ;) No boundaries... just endless passion.