Your hands easy
weight, teasing the bees
hived in my hair, your smile at the
slope of my cheek. On the
occasion, you press
above me, glowing, spouting
readiness, mystery rapes
my reason
When you have withdrawn
your self and the magic, when
only the smell of your
love lingers between
my breasts, then, only
then, can I greedily consume
your presence.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Love Is Just Like The Rain
- Vayu The Wind
- Михаил Лермонтов – Всевышний произнес свой приговор
- Passed Away Pain by Shalini Samuel
- To The Lord Falkland
- Where Are You?
- An Essay on Man in Four Epistles: Epistle 1 poem – Alexander Pope
- Как прекрасны все цветы
- Федор Сологуб – Я люблю мою темную землю
- Sohni and her love Mahinwal by Raj Arumugam
- Finis by Walter Savage Landor
- Михаил Кузмин – Утраченного чародейства
- Николай Языков – Дом сумасшедших в Дерпте
- Sculptor by Sylvia Plath
- Sonnet V
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
