There was a meadow, where I would chase through, Where emerald blades, welcome, fulfilled Butterflies and I, who’d always pursue; Driven by the thoughts, not yet stilled. The springs of my needs abound so lonely; From your short breaths, I’d felt a voic...
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DavidChirko7
1 month ago
Straight Cis Male, 71
0 miles · Greater Sudbury
Stories
In the Apollonian and Dionysian abodes I hear nuances that are never implied how be they insipid to the empty eye Then my fingers disintegrate into its silent voices and I find Being the sanctuary where the wave of a wing is so very fertile in its demon...
feuille de rose
Oral cornucopia delivers ecstasy.so supple yet so omnipotent doesn’t it scare you mouth wide open perked and ready nostrils juicing with hazy changes as I live through the sparkling seasons of wintry livids through crude crimsons to pleasant purples baking on the tip where I am dying in...
Where Phyla and Anima Twain
Classical Period chivalry and heroism meet defeat over a woman of purpose.To another era I travel In pursuit of all principle. Who knows what will unravel When finally, I reach the temple, Where all purpose is encapsulated In its dome of the all meaningful. The last frontiers, now contaminated From happenings, in the last life,...
Consecration Of The Ultrafeminine
Using body worship to show love.My thoughts of you are always a lost battleground, For poetry is a truth found not in the ordinary woman. A decade I’ve emptied, a lifetime I’ll explore and abound Against each season’s tempest, glaze and sun, Until I embrace the glimmer of glory profound...