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Shades of Green

Posted 10-18-2018 at 09:33 AM by *Brad*
Thinking of us, while on my trip
Two picture puzzles life has set
Sending pieces to each other
wrapped in string
wrapped in leather
Held then to the light and read
Shades of green or maybe blue
Rotated by a varied phrasing
Is this true, this point of view?
Uneven furrows ploughed by living
Grooving deep your skin and soul
I like to run my fingertip
along the ridges you disclose
Feel the shiver of your knowing
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Feathers

Posted 01-01-2018 at 12:35 AM by *Brad*
Remember the times you read
my words as fingers running
down your spine, feathers of
feeling felt
not heard

As in my fantasy I spun
a web of shivers
shimmering
sensuous
silky

I wanted you
needed you
need you

I throw my net
of dreams
in the air
to catch
an echo
of resonance
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Heat

Posted 04-16-2017 at 10:40 PM by *Brad*
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Can you
feel
the heat
of me
wanting
you

The stirring
unconscious
automatic
muscle
memory of
you

The rounded
open flowing
heat of
you

We are dancers
poised
to ravage
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Sex

Posted 03-18-2017 at 11:55 PM by *Brad*
Poetry opens you wide
a stealthy, smooth
seducer.

Throbbing with warm
anticipation
you feel the shaft
of recognition
sliding
slippery
down
the belly of imagination.
A welcoming embrace.

Riding the rhythmic tantric trance
such erotic ripples
rolling from
line to line.
Irresistible, voluptuous
images.
Releasing Aphrodite

And all the ghosts
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Whispering Pines

Posted 03-15-2017 at 07:36 PM by *Brad*

I feel your laughter
deep inside,
I felt the pain
each time you sighed.
The mystic dancing
of our words
whispering through these
dark pine woods.

In me you live,
while still I breath.
Reflections bubbling
in the stream.
Is it strange,
or does it seem,
nothing changes over time.
Hours pass,
flat, meaningless.

Such ecstasy and joy
sublime.
Swept
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