Pleasureful Agony Poem by Niealie Petit
Pleasureful Agony
Pleasureful agony bridges both pain and delight.
Surges of excruciatingly enjoyable exhaustion
overtake us complete.
What is his, is now mine, and I give all without
retreat.
Sweat overflows fluidly between us.
The world exists no more;
Blotted out by the syncopated tune of our love swoon.
My kind of write, always seems like the best pleasure always involves a tinge (or more) of agony. Nice job!
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4/24/2024 12:49:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. A good poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.