Love Is... Poem by Susan Marie Watkins

Love Is...



Love Is…

…a soaring pink void
Raw, black poison,
Hot red rocks,
Bare legs.

Lust & sweat
Incubating.
Delirious
Bittersweet skin,
Moaning together,
Screaming desire.

Destroying my delicate dreams
For eternity.

Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: lust,pink
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ivan Donn Carswell 05 January 2008

Yes, indeed, Love is all these things... Rgds, Ivan

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