Liquid Joy Poem by Lamar Cole
Liquid Joy
Sweetheart washing dishes and me drying.
All that could be heard was my love sighing.
With her hands in Dishwashing Liquid Joy she looked so appealing.
I started to get this sensual feeling.
When her sudsy hands touched mine.
I knew that the night would end in passion fireworks and red wine.
Friday, June 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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4/18/2024 10:03:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Extremely pleasing scene of household camaraderie may also create romantic vibes. So lovely. Thanks.