spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
when I gaze at her soft lips
I desire nothing more
than to feel them between my teeth
followed by
my tongue sliding slowly and meticulously
along one
and then the other
I want to savor
the twisting dance of her tongue and mine
pressing and slithering together
I want to suck on it
taste it in my own wet mouth
when I behold her pink lips
I want to hear her soft mewls of delight
as my mouth teases and flutters
along her alabaster neck
pressing there above the throbbing
of her wild heartbeat
just as I crave my fingers gliding
in between her satiny folds
her hips grinding upon my palm
while I’m curling my fingers
and nibbling her ear
I’d whisper all the naughty words
she needs to hear
and as those pretty lips part to set free
my name and filthy expletives and
cries of utter rapture
I want to lower myself
devour her powerful shuddering release
before rising to my knees
and kissing those magnificent lips again
for when I gaze at her soft lips
I desire nothing more
than all of her
tara caribou | ©2020
Art Consignments in Ninilchik, Alaska
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Poetry by Charles Joseph
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... from a silent space
You- You been reading aloud my mind again, I see. 😉
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Wha— I… I never! I would never do such a… okay okay, fine. I’ll stop! 😉😆
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HA ha. Don’t be absurd… 😉
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You made me smile. Thank you ☺️
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Obviously you haven’t visited my mind very recently then. 😉
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No?? Well, you did put up that “cease and desist” order. Figured I better keep the required 250 feet away rule for a bit 😁
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HA- hahha. Seriously it was a cease and desist…of your resistance.
btw, I’ll make sure you flunk your refresher courses, repeatedly. 🙂
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ooohhh!! Hahaha! I see how it is!
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Beautifully erotic, vibrant and delicate at the same time. How lovely to experience such love desire. I felt every verse of yours. Sometimes love and sexual desire are just remembrances of past experiences or dreaming about nearly impossible futures. Love how you and Bill deal with eroticism and unrequited love (the second one is usually Bill).
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Interesting that want for one ensures desire for all. Very nicely composed. Love it. The pic was as nice as the poem.
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Thank you John. I am thankful for you reading and taking the time to comment. I hope you’re doing well.
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Where is that woman? Why would you need to tempt me with something that most likely exists in my past, just somewhere, where I was in another state of mind, and missed out on meeting her!
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Tenderness is what shines through here for me (in the room of the erotic, it’s the light in the ceiling). I also find the position of the reader and the writer interesting. What is being projected, and what is being consumed. Temptation can easily turn to manipulation, but here I find it somewhat masked in innocence. This may be my naivety.
Great piece, works well on many levels.
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The innocence of love, perhaps. Thank you so much for the thoughts because it gave me something extra to ponder, in light of the behind the scenes stuff.
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Thank you for bringing this to us. Sometimes the behind the scenes stuff adds different layers to the final product on stage. This one got me thinking too, so thank you!
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That’s awesome, Mark. I really appreciate how you feel the inside stuff and not just focus on the outer dressings.
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You’re so amazing, Tara. I have no idea how you produce so many beautiful pieces–one after another and another–never breaking, always inspired and lovely and amazing.
I like to imagine your poems being acted out with a pretty Portishead song in the background.
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Absolutely, B. I could totally go for a dim room, a little cannabis, and someone special to share it with… while Portishead croons sexiness in the background. I’ve got three of the four right NOW.
I often wonder how you yourself are able to write one outstanding piece after the other. It’s a special gift indeed.
But…. uh, careful you don’t stumble onto my SoundCloud audio account… all sorts of naughty shenanigans happening over there 😉
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Reblogged this on Havoc and Consequence.
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So….deliciously exquisite.
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Thank you so very much. I’m so glad you liked it!
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Lovely sensual writing – I could almost feel this as if I were there when you wrote it.
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That’s wonderful! I really love it when people can feel what I’ve written. It touches my heart. Thank you so much for sharing!
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I found this with more than one of your pieces. You certainly have a way to connect through your words.
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That’s great to hear. Thank you so very much for sharing that with me.
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You’re welcome.
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I admit I am a lip biter! 😉 You always find a good spot for feels!
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Me too! Totally a lip biter! Also a tongue sucker.
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😉
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From whose point of view are you writing ?
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I’m not sure what you mean.
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Are you writing from some one looking in or from receiving.
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I’m writing about two lovers and their passionate desire for one another.
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❤️😊
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