Tyler Wilcox

A Poem - Poem by Tyler Wilcox

Young bodies
Thrust together at the hips
Collide violently
Expel sparks
From the friction of her womb.

The sacred geometry
Of heaving nubile breast,
Sweat drips heavy and thick
Into a puddle of pillow talk.

Pearl pink blossoms
Of budding femininity
Form perfect cross-angles
With the sway and sensuality
Of gentle undulating hips.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 14, 2013

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