Sybaritic Guitars by M.A.Meddings
Sybaritic ringing guitar
In Phyrigian mode
Compliments the taught
stretched beauty of our nakedness
As we come together on silken sheets
Barely do our eager lips meet
Momentarily brushing
Gently tenderly raising the passion
As soft Andalucian breezes
Billow ethereal drapes at the window
And in helpless sin we unite
Me hard and powerful
Taking
You softly yielding
Welcomimg yet my pride
To the heaven of your silken spot
Enveloping me as we
Move in perfect
Symmetry
Our cries for mutual help
Lost on the billowed breeze
And the pathos of ringing
Lamented guitars
From the street below
Rising upward
This passion overwhelms us
As we sing gently
One to the other
The song of our desire
Needing more as muscles
Flex and stretch
Then glisten in the half light of evening
Buttocks thighs
Gasps sighs
Become a rythmic love dance
Wet glizzando haven
Rigid tango of desire
As we in perfect
Ecstacy
perspire
Crescendo approach
You needing no coach
To enjoy me
Orgasmic pleasure
Of our beautiful need
You riding your steed
To the edges of your
Gasping helpless world
Until in body racked
Muscle stiffened joy
We come
And the guitar plays on
The lamented beauty
Of our love is done
Sybaritic guitars
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-10-09 at 08:41
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