Olivia Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Olivia sighs in sensual bliss
‪The moon caresses like Aphrodite
‪She lies in her wanton bed shaved
‪Burning fingers of orgasms
‪Time warps into a black whip
‪She wets the sheets
‪She Queens like a rainbow fire
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‪Her tongue like a Tigress mating
‪Her high heel marks on my back
‪Garter belts write poetry
‪Let the tide sing with sirens
‪Hear the moans of Olivia
‪Feel the finger nail marks
‪The golden storm is over