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More From Thought Catalog. All this sex for temporary pleasure and satisfaction watch out for herpes.. The desire builds. Wonderful were the long secret nights you gave me, my Lover, Palm to palm breast to breast in the gloom. The faint red lamp, Flushing with magical shadows the common-place room of the inn With its dull impersonal furniture, kindled a mystic flame.
In the tempestuous petticoat; A careless shoe-string, in whose tie I see a wild civility: Do more bewitch me, than when art Is too precise in every part. Whatever happens with us, your body will haunt mine — tender, delicate your lovemaking… the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth — your touch on me, firm, protective, searching me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers reaching where I had been waiting years for you in my rose-wet cave — whatever happens, this is.
Because I wanted to be burned, stamped, to have something in the end — I drew the gown over my head; a red flush covered my face and shoulders. It will run its course, the course of fire, setting a cold coin on the forehead, between the eyes. Note: After a bad breakup, Lucretius says, why sit around and cry?
The lusty leap the expecting female stands, By mutual heat compelled to mutual bands. Sweat runs down, a shiver shakes Me deep — I feel as pale as grass: As close to death as that, and green, Is how I seem. Note: This is an unprecedented sex poem wherein the speaker is uncontrollably attracted to a milkman.
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