06-09-2011, 08:23 AM
I thought i could break it down a little to let you see what i was trying to say with it:
Lost
held by you
wrapped in grace
inhaling dew from perfumed exchange
exquisite aromas rising from between two
supple waves of spell binding titillation
given by your lips
only consummates my adoration
blossoming beneath untamed energy
i become a glittering ocean
slowly you drift
into me
Bliss
Lost
held by you.
Sensual scents
present in the moment.
Teasing feelings,
excitement
brought by the kiss,
the anticipation of penetration.
A longed for entry;
wet untamed.
Make me drip.
Slowly
you drift
into me
bliss.
i know the above looks like i wrote it but the words are all yours, from your explanation.
i'm not trying to re write the poem but i am trying to show you that often a poem can be found in an explanation.
the writes you put in prose, within them you give the explanation and because of it they, specially the granddad one jumps out at us (me) jmo.
