Anthony Dalby

Rookie (26/5/1966)

My Hand On Your Bare Thigh - Poem by Anthony Dalby

My hand on your bare thigh
against the hard stone wall
hot sand slides under the sole of your feet
the silk slides
moist legs touch
fingers linger
the sandal strap digs across the palm
your hand
held down
silver bracelet
encircled by my fingers
the sand shifts round
taut fabric
I open you out
precious flower buds
for sipping bees
or wasps
licking the ripe fig fruit

Comments about My Hand On Your Bare Thigh by Anthony Dalby

  • (8/14/2008 6:53:00 AM)

    One healthy bit of eroticism! (Report)Reply

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  • (6/24/2007 12:26:00 PM)

    I think if I had read this one before I would have been much less surprised my dear. x (Report)Reply

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  • (5/22/2007 10:32:00 AM)

    Very sensual Anthony, love it alana (Report)Reply

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  • (4/19/2006 6:26:00 AM)

    Very passionate, wonderful!


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 27, 2005

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