desire of your body, your curves
or your memory.
swollen edges, soft ass.
erotic dresses, floor removed - or series
divided thrown into the fire.
strong pace to a crawl.
Please, now, of
lick your gender.
prose : The desire that flares up suddenly from reaping a look, a neckline, a high heel. Or perhaps, as he says Brassens, "concupiscence the naturel here if incite à coucher nu 'sous le premier venu ...
The "sketches Voice lack of metrics and the elegance of a true poetry and I'm not a real poet. But I love dipping in the ink of the words with them and to outline my thoughts. I'll call it "vocal sketches.
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