One Tongue Made Of Flesh Poem by James McLain
One Tongue Made Of Flesh
Rating: ★5.0
I lowered
my hands to the cusp of her nib,
and she whispered firmly.
Do you
want to go down to the sea,
and go
swimming, in the darkness?
I was
to young and
excited
to say no or resist
and she nodded
my head, in agreement.
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blue planet
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5/7/2024 1:27:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
She was in charge of your emotions as you felt the excitement of her mystique and confidence that overpowered you beautifully. Stunning write!