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(12-17-1958 / Norfolk, Va. USA)

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'After You've Gone...'

After You've Gone'

Lying in bed, thinking about you…alone, yet I feel your presence, warm and inviting…
I feel a wanting inside, a desire I try to repress, and consciously clamp my legs together-
An audible sigh escapes my lips, my hair is in my face, I blow a strand away from my eyes…
I see things clearly, yet why is it so damn confusing?
Super-frustrated, I close my eyes in a futile attempt to sleep.
You are there.
Your face; smiling, as clear as day…Your lips so close to mine-
I shall die if I cannot touch them with mine.
My hand unconsciously travels to my breast, just under the thin material of sleepwear I have on.
Not my hand- but yours… Mmmm, another audible sigh, more like a gasp… 'Aaahhh'
Aroused, my hand finds the other breast-
Nipples stand at attention, electric signals shooting through my body.
My legs involuntary part… My hand has a mind of its own…
Traveling down the length of my body, to thin material of my panties- Damp, and accommodating.
My legs part further, my fingers find their target… And I'm so wet.
And I tell myself… not my hands, but yours…Not my fingers, but yours…
And I am oblivious to all else in the world… But you.
You take me to a place… I dream about, a place of decadent desires- Unbridled passions.
And I succumb to your touch… And I moan out loud, I say your name…
And I release the pent-up, hidden passions within me-
And I come.
I bring my fingers up to my mouth… And savor the taste of You, of Me… Of Us.
My God…what you do to me.

Submitted: Sunday, February 03, 2013
Edited: Monday, February 11, 2013


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Re-reading 'Fifty Shades of Grey'... I find it very inspiring.

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  • Nasarudheen Parameswaran (2/17/2013 7:33:00 AM)

    A Post -modernist spirit of love haunted this poem

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  • Sallam Yassin (2/10/2013 9:55:00 AM)

    haunted with love
    of her
    and wholeness of you
    became her
    so unreal became real with her Or without her/ well done

  • Poetheart Morgan (2/3/2013 7:47:00 AM)

    Inspiring and better! ! ! Very good Poet! See, speeding! ! ! ! KAKAKAKA

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