Desire Poem by Richard Fuerst

Desire



Desire is a sweet perfume
On hands and lips that touch
Its musular back and smooth long legs
Bring to droughts the rain

Desire wears short cotton skirts
And plays inside the jungle
And next to jungle's moonlit stream
It makes love with tomarrow

Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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