Love Is... Poem by Susan Marie Watkins

Love Is...



Love Is…

…a soaring pink void
Raw, black poison,
Hot red rocks,
Bare legs.

Lust & sweat
Incubating.
Delirious
Bittersweet skin,
Moaning together,
Screaming desire.

Destroying my delicate dreams
For eternity.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ivan Donn Carswell 05 January 2008

Yes, indeed, Love is all these things... Rgds, Ivan

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