TheBreeder Posted May 10, 2011 Report Share Posted May 10, 2011 To see Breeder's original blog post click here “If I were to write a poem about you,” someone said about me not too long ago, “I’d write about the feel of your skin, the smell of you, the way you taste on my tongue. You’d be the best poem I ever wrote.” The poem that came out of that encounter is certainly the best poem I’ve ever read. Thank you for writing it about our night together, Ace. It’s beautiful. And thank you for letting me share it with my readers. Someday I’ll Read You This Poem and You’ll Fall in Love with Me All Over Againlying beside you crushed pushing my way inside hard press pull me through envelope me deeper and longer this is not about sex two bodies rubbed and raw lubricated by sweat this is not about sex me trying to push the other side so far in I’m nearly out your nimble back jumps my fingers trace your nerves pattern of swirling war pant the scars from pulling marking passage of flames and breath can’t compare your taste to chocolate can’t compare your taste to flowers there is nothing before worthy nothing to describe pleasure not sweet not sour not bitter not salt not umami your taste of the absence of taste if I sound obsessed it is because I am obsessed with the sound of you the way you play upon my lips you vibrate inside me you shake around me a drum slowly beating crooning “row row row” while you skip at the cool air I blow over you this is about love the way it can grow at a moment a moment grows to a year or more this is about love our love will make pulling apart worse the pain a testament to our pleasure More... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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