Hav' Y'u E'er Tasted Th' Breeze O' Lov'? Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr

Lov' I call yo'r name, beckon y'u to my senses
Touch me now, feel th' rise of my nascent yen
Yo'r lov' is my need, just as oxygen to life
Touch my face.....feel th' heat...burning madly

Pon' yo'r breasts I place my mark...of rapture
Y'u pull me closer still to share th' rush, when-
Com's the breeze, an' its genesis of honey mist
Like raindrop on my virile flesh.....steam rises

Then comes th' scent of lov's amorous capture
Releasing th' surging pour of yo'r sweeted love
'Pon my tongue, so quenching my wildest thirst
Com' join me now, upon lov's 'rousing breeze.







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Frank James Ryan, Jr. /FjR