Deep entrancement,
The moment of truth,
The question.....can I,
The dare.....step forth....
Red rose no more,
A no power flower,
Deep touch....becons more
look close....forget a'more...
Hands of embrace,
seek wonder of lust,
trails ablaze....fingers search,
camber curve...nerves learch...
Each hill an' valley,
spinail cords length,
entrace slow...shivers quail,
small of back....massage' sale...
Back of knees,
twinge with delight,
three fingers...vigarous move...
Feel heat.....find groove...
Encircle the cap,
ever upward in motion,
the question...can I,
the answer....dare I.....
Geoff Warden
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-one-time-trip-suggestive/
