the happiest heart in the saddest girl
By theBAC
her body is on my bed
moonlight running over her skin
her chest rising & falling
like intonations
music droning from the radio
its crystal-diodes’ brilliance of light
outdone by her naked breasts
her body perspires as i salivate
a noticeable warmth
coming from her genitals
heating my hands as they explore
& my tongue slides over her neck
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Copyright 2004 Brett Alan Coker
Published on Wednesday, July 7, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
This is breathtaking...I caught my breath in my throat as I read...magical.