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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Conversational by James C. Richmond


Conversational



ok : tell me more

and maybe I can let you soar

from the sweat of thy soul

drenched and ready to behold

to pluck that silken flower?

let the conversation be pure and sweet

dripping words that lips can speak

over the unclad regal beauty sleek

thence the clitoral subject for an hour?

then maybe tongue and cheek go searching?

though dancing, go passage - ing

for more millions of hours?

is it the beauty, is it the waist or the hips?

or is it the golden lips betwixt her silken thigh

tell me the truth, do you flaunt your lips

or flaunt your hips

or would you tell me sweet lies?

where the beauty meets the eye

where the waist sits upon the sky

where the hips relax and fly

i want to meet you there

meet me here and now

come and let me come – allow!

come deep and hard, come and let me come; discharge into the spread

an heir for the crown of my head; upon thy feathered bed?

why the tree gives off her weathered leaves

to come again in Spring?

but sure the summer clings indelibly to my mind

and everything

sure the wandering wind, shortens distance and freezes

in the winter

and I shall meet you again

amidst thunder or rain

amidst the dark of winter brazen plains

and I shall bring you tropical rain

drop upon drop to quench your broken heart?

ok : we shall dance where the sun meets the sea

where our eyes cannot see

over rough and rocky terrain

over smooth and lovely lanes

across tropical and flowery plains

then might we come to earth again?

there is a million ways to die

and there is a million ways to live

must not there be a million ways to love?

let the conversation be pure and sweet

dripping words that lips can speak

over the unclad regal beauty sleek

thence the clitoral subject for an hour?

then maybe tongue and cheek go searching

though dancing, go passage - ing

for more millions of hours?

is it the beauty, is it the waist or the hips?

or is it the golden lips betwixt her silken thigh

tell me the truth, do you flaunt your lips

or flaunt your hips

or would you tell me sweet lies?

where the beauty meets the eye

where the waist sits upon the sky

where the hips relax and fly

i want to meet you there


Poem by: James C. Richmond


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