Of the Flesh
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I find pleasure in your flesh like
No other
In the softness of your skin
Amazement
In the flex of each muscle
Titillation
Your eyes look at me greedily
I am awakened
In the hunger of your lips I find
My own
In the knowledge of your fingertips
Ecstasy
With skill and patience you build
My appetite
Let me then feast on you
for days
Till bodies and spirits together are sewn
Rest
Encircled by your arms I find home
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Could this be why we haven't been seeing as much of you on HP as usual....? You DO sound happy. Nice! MM
Randy: Don't know if you are, but the poem certainly is.:)
You always manage to make me perspire while reading your poetry, Randy. Where the heck did I put that Gatorade?
Whew!!! Fantastic! The picture, alone, says it all! As always RB.. well done!
Randy... I would agree with all... you do sound happy again! So glad to see your replies mirror it! Love this, Love this, Love this. Keep going!
Man, woman: such a universal part of our human existence! Thanks for sharing...right on, mamasan!
This is exciting poetry. Well done and creative.
-whew- Randy...this is hawt! Your words are always so sensual and it is as if your poetry are 'love lessons' and 'how-to' guides. I shall bookmark everyone.
Wow another brilliant poem. You are very good at this.
Hey Randy,
I thought such passionate souls had died like the dinosaurs, lol. I could so much relate to the poems.
my book DAWN'S KISS, just came out May 2009 has some similar GOODIES....some 200 poems exploring the many faces/facets of love woo hoo. Keep being passionate.
mike
Love is delectable, a table of flesh for two, so many tidbits and steamed firmness to savor...excellent write.~~MFB III
Nice!
Beautiful in a very...for lack of a better word...sexy way. Love it!
Your very welcome!






















\Brenda Scully 2 years ago
you sound so happy..... well written