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Anecandu
Poems
Jun 2014
Last Night
Sweet hands embrace me one more time
The hands of a warm lover
Keeps the fire within burning
The wood ablaze consumes, there are no ashes
Only as per the fumes (perfumes) of our exploding ecstasy.
I crave your touch
My innocence blooms to magnificence in your arms
As a buttercup opening to the sun only for a day
A soft heat like ignited ***,
I warm to your soft caresses, the chemistry exposing my colors
You paint my heart a kaleidoscope, an Aurora Borealis
With your velvet lips and its innate powers
My heart a canvas, show me the color of your love,
You see mine as a deep penetrating blue
I see you as all the rainbows brilliant hue
The graceful sway of your alluring thighs
Fills my mouth with lies, and makes me possessive.
A tapestry of lace and dark rich milky chocolate,
woven into the soft sweet fabric enveloping our lives
We exist in selfish promise
An exception of a compromise
Opposites attract yet we are so much indifferent
Perhaps tolerance makes us belligerent
Angry at cruel fate for keeping your hands away from scarring my back
Rub me as if you know all my cracks
You repair all my defects with a smile
So smile then when you read these words of mine to you.
The stars will now shine a different hue
Written by
Anecandu
M/Jamaica
(M/Jamaica)
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