Honey Glazed Door Poem by Michael Walkerjohn
Honey Glazed Door
waves coming ashore
turbulent waters wetting
those gentle somethings
heavily breaking
mound, once pristine shoreline
pierced flesh, pumping numb
turgid plunging shaft
swashing suppositions probe
deep, opening; thrusts
thawed small beginnings
reach thrashing passionate ends
once closed doors open
within this confine
each vibrant thirst reigns supreme
tight, honey glazed door
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