James McLain

Gold Star - 40,509 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

The Other Finger - Poem by James McLain

the finger
being run to the top of its moons opening taps
and taps beating palpitation
my lingum writes its slow soft major crushing
brutal faster of yoni and before I move
my hands with his size to draw and push
and raise his body because
I push it until it moves like bud too open.

Comments about The Other Finger by James McLain

  • (2/3/2010 6:22:00 PM)

    nice poem, dear poet friend. it was nice. i sorta liked it. it derseves a 8+. byes. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 3, 2010

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