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When you have withdrawn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
- Robert Burns: Braw Lads O’ Galla Water:
- A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by Robert Herrick
- Robert Burns: Inscribed On A Work Of Hannah More’s: Presented to the Author by a Lady.
- Expressive Moments by Pamela Griffiths
- In Memory of a Child by Vachel Lindsay
- The Garden By Moonlight poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Turn, O Libertad. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Notre-Dame
- The Hedger by William Barnes
- Reverie Of Ormuz The Persian
- A Boundless Moment by Robert Frost
- The Inventory by Robert Burns
- Aspiration
- Again
- Ольга Седакова – Актеон
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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).
