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Here is the poem I alluded to in the "Workout" thread. It's freeform prose with a bit of alliteration thrown in for sparkle. All apologies to ee cummings. I can close my eyes and still relive that day and the 5 hours we were in each others arms. C'est la vie. :D

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Flutter

Quiet early morning, a weekend - for sleeping in!

Alarm clock conspicuously absent numb groggy fog dispelled.

Yet how squirmy my thoughts and how languid my drive Awake! Yawn.

Streeeeeetch... Remember, smile.

A someone awaits - Promise of undiscovered bliss near in the dawn air.

Effervescent elated flips, capricious smile.

Greets to you bewitching goddess desired

Soused not of spirits but by spirited being.

Amidst the fuzzy warmth of chilled mimosas how (ful)filled are we

Boundless still this old friendship swelling smolderingly underneath

We dance sans moving, wield words in eversocrafty ways

Catching up to the time displaced - many memories bubbling new ones made.

Trek short anticipation long

Words fail to say as they're wont to do

Passions rekindle flames never wholly snuffed out

And how wonderfully new this all is!

So familiar yet new territory, new sights, new smells, gentle sighs

Longing for you never ended but now is more beginning

How long has it been? Too long, m'dear.

Hands sliding, lips gliding, breathless gazes bartered, senses free!

Alight with you follow fly on with me no wings needed

Not sure where we are but exactly where we should be

Oh flutter! Fierce howl inside this animal need, wanting, bursting at the seams!

Wait.

Settle down boy! Calmly, no rush to enjoy. Savor this moment we are ours for a day.

Fingertips gently caressing past rosy cheek

Down delicate valley between twin magnificent peaks

Never known coquetry now childlike wonder explores

Silky the skin, gleeful the grin, overflow sensation, WILD again

Lick pop circle suck squeeeeeeze - a gasp!

Lengthy look that says "Yes, please."

Quickened beating though metered pace further south

A whiff, sweat salty glistening, a whisper, come hither...

Cute button! Ha ha! Mercurial nips across the surface.

Beckoning beyond satin womanfur so curlycue black beautiful <tickle> <giggle>

Up to green pools so deeply alive to gaze into you me

Heat. Steamy moistness secret place, sacred space

Morning dew for honey smooth petals of light dark

Enfolded at the point of origin inviting within.

Mmm loitering loins nicely

Raising the sail to catch the wind

Not quite yet

Tease in electric arc licks flicker fickle flaming tongue wisps

Whirling dervishes, graceful motion and arching spine, curving hips

Crimson complexion purple hues aching breath.

Begging muscle pleading twitch and soon but

No, not yet.

Careful brushing of velvet aside lovingly delighted at the passage

Gentle pressure guiding where I cannot follow

Tender shudders serene quakes through my consuming

Fevered tempo beats lashing nerves tingly and taut tightly wound

Fiddle strings and bow plucked playfully nimble in rhythm to the body topic

Ragged gasping silent cries

Oh yes m'dear, now.

Tension snaps - slack crisp new scorching blush

Cresting tide crashing into shores unstoppable

Released exhortation to a god that isn't there but laughs in joy nonetheless

How sweet the shudder and clench to crush the agent of attentions lavished

Lovingly ripple tense break beyond to float to fluffy earth

A firecracker spent - price paid hundredfold at such a precious view

At ease you are Into me so as I into you.

Flutter.

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Very nice, thanks for sharing!

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Flutter is the only erotic poetry I've written so far and that's been years ago. I wrote a poem about a painful breakup with a different girl in college who I'd been with for only 2 weeks. I've long since lost it but I recall it was a description of a rose and how soft and beautiful it is on the surface but reaching for it will make you bleed. Yes, it was depressing and dripping with self-pity. :rolleyes:

I've got words for another poem bouncing around my head but it's not particularly erotic either. I can send it to you if you like once it's done. I want to experiment with iambic pentameter as a nod to old Shakespeare. I think the poem is going to be an allegory about the implicit disposability of the male gender using Atlas as the primary figure. Not sexy, but cathartic. :)

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