We paused in the doorway
no more words were needed
coming inside
we both proceeded
our hearts were untied
our pulses exceeded
the pull of the ocean
a rip tide she pleaded
I bowed to her stayed
on my knees i kissed her
my hand on her flower
grew wet as i pressed her
the harder i grew
as i slowly undressed her
twas then that i knew how
my passion possessed her ~
Shawn Porter is an aspiring poet, musician / songwriter, organic farmer and forager, making home in the Arkansas Ozarks.
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