Part of a series I'm working on at present. Maybe a little steamy for some.
TOUCH HERE
Touch here, she said, in that soft warm voice
while pointing at the raised nipple on her breast
and smiled, though not to be erotogenic just then,
for this world has its own sensuality, a private
murmur of pleasure on the warm inside of thighs
close to the heat of natural lubricants
that reside inside flesh lined with pubic hair.
Don't go there. First we want the ritual
of perfume to guide us to another lie, that is
one kind of reality, a generic likeness in a picture
of mass produced beauty, cloned without the aid
of wit and the willingness of a goodbye;
for it was love when they vowed to stay together,
parting merely a litigious sigh in the ocean.
bw
James
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