Tim Underwood Poems

Caress me, for I crave softness against by flesh
Warm me with your subtle touch.
Excite me with a wind swept dance.
Arouse me with your passive form.
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I want a free Ride.
'cause I paid for the first
and I'll pay for the next.
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Hit it Again!
Hit it, I stand!
I'm sure I'll win this hand.
'Hey Slick, What's the trick',
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Would you stand for Me?
I feel Alone in Troubled Waters, torn form what once mattered!
At Once, what was lite is heavy and to the Victor Goes the Spoils.
In the Morning comes the Light, there's no energy to fight!
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Your deity?
Oh, passion all consuming.
Unique in comparison to Mankind.
Walking paths of tens of hundreds of years.
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