spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Slip your arms around me
Unzip all these clothes
Caress my exposed throat
Fondle my soft skin
Sweep your tongue across my lips
Wash me with your presence
Graze your teeth upon me
Stroke up my tender thighs
Trace these luscious curves
Taste my exquisite nectar
Drink my flowing honey
Slide inside my dripping flower
Release your aching inhibitions
Fill me with your essence
Satisfy our raging lusts
Hold me all night long
tara caribou | ©2018-2021
Read more like this in my poetry book, Fallen Star Rising.
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Art Consignments in Ninilchik, Alaska
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mmmmm – you like that Braeden?
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Yes I do
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oh yes, me too.
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Wow 😮. Nicely written
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Thank you 😊
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‘Slide inside my dripping flower’, 🙂 lovely and sexually exquisite.
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Thank you. I’m glad you liked it.
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Well said!
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Thanks so much, T!
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Nursing the sting of lust, love, languished thoughts. Can feel the motion in this one, the hovering melody. Great piece.
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Thanks Mark. I sure appreciate you.
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Full of passion and need… loved this one ♥♥
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Thank you so much. I’m glad you did.
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Beautiful mix of tenderness and passion. ❤
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Thank you Tom. I appreciate you reading this.
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❤
Lucky bee.
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Lucky flower, too… if the right bee comes along 🐝
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Wonderfully erotic yet tender and sensitive too, Tara. I get the sense of far more than just lust from this.
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Thank you. Yes, you know me. It’s never quite what it seems on the surface. The sensual and the inner tenderness is all intertwined.
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If only you had written ’50 Shades of Gray’, Tara. It would have been so much better.
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I honestly don’t know much of anything about that book, but from what I do know, it’s not my cup of tea. Speaking of books, I’ve been meaning to pick up another of yours. I hope you’re doing well.
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Very well written and I agree written with a nice balance of tenderness and passion.
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Thanks so much for reading.
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Damn…you’re fire!
Passion, sensuality, ocean depth, love, life….there are several layers stitched together….
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Thanks so much Navin. Your kindness is its own kind of fire.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
MATURE MATERIAL
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Now I’m feeling a similar desire lol at work 😀 . A testament to your writing ability. Rarely do I feel what’s conveyed so explicitly, and I’m glad I do. Now I just need a quick exit from my office lol
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Warmth and desire. A beautiful combination. 💕🐝
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Oh yes. Fully agree there.
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The bees and the birds!
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Always a good subject. 😉
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