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Richard Grahn
Poems
May 2017
Physical Confrontation
My fingers started in her hair
And tangled up in her curly locks
So soft and very silky there
I dreamed of things that we could share
Her lips so close
She cooed to me
Into my ear she whispered……….“please”
My hand, it drifted to her face
And touched her cheek
That rosy place
Where tears of laughter once ran free
Her blush of love smiled back at me
I took her nape and held her close
She smiled at me and nudged my nose
Our lips entwined as flesh combined
My heart jumped harder as the kiss got wetter
My hands they roamed about her curves
I could taste the scent
Of her succulent breath
My mind was spinning
As I tore at her dress
My buttons popped
As she exposed my chest
Breast to breast
And cheek to cheek
The castle burned
And the walls came down
We lost ourselves in the whirling gyre
Undulating in a torrid fire
The sands of time beneath our feet
Were swept away in the blinding fray
Our hearts came together
Where two should meet
Our magic together
Is now complete
#love
#fingers
#hair
#lips
#laugher
#blush
#kiss
#heart
#fire
#gyre
#time
Written by
Richard Grahn
58/M/Chicago
(58/M/Chicago)
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