Edge Of Desire

On the edge

looking down

way passed

being tempted,

more or less

figuring out

whether going head first

or doing a back spin,

I can try

to plan it out

but there’s nothing like

winging iT the present,

too much thought

takes away

from the thrill

of my selection,

I run around

touch the fence

feel guilty

then do it again after  a confession,

questions are asked

then we proceed forth

with and with out

protection,

no need

to loosen up

all it takes

is but a second,

off the edge

falling down

yet some how

floating in suspension,

in the act

of pleasure

yet I still

sense some sort of tension,

lady desire

loosen up

we’re free-falling

all is a blessing,

lets savor

what we can

slowly sip

on our undressing,

visa-vi

let’s make it snappy

having to wait any longer

is tormenting,

I wish for a heart

after The Lord

but this wine-tasting

is very refreshing,

im at the edge

of what I should want

and at the bottom with HER

in cravings she’s abetting

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  1. A most interesting series of poems recently…they tell a story of life well.

    • defensless
    • September 3rd, 2011

    Breathe taking

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