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Poems Dedicated to Toni Bertram
The Distant Red
The distant red
beyond the horizon,
the warmth felt deep,
causing me to weep.
The warming chills
inside my tired body,
holding my heart,
I miss every part.
The distant red
traveling in your waves,
afar you breathe,
words of you I weave.
The passion flame
still burns within our souls,
we crave all hours,
like two gentle flowers.
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To Tremble
My body starts to tremble,
your hands that roamed,
flashes steam a memory.
I dream of a flickering room,
you step into your sensual walk,
through an oil mixed mango scent.
The smell of lust thickens,
you rub to hold my waist -- back,
searing passions start to swell.
My hands forced to wander,
wet breaths seize your neck -- ear,
lips loose beneath love powered fire.
\par An animal heart beats into you,
your hands caress my stomach -- steel,
mine reach lower, oh lower.
Love and lust mix together,
your breasts that hold pulsing erections,
glistening wet bliss tingles.
My body thrusts to tremble,
yours endures with painful pleasure,
drops of steam pressed between us.
© Copyright 2000 Kenneth Jp Drysdale