Simple Love

passion grabs my sleeve
tugging urgently, heatedly
the voice I hear is
not soft , gentle or warm
but guff, breathy and raspy
like a man who smokes too much

and who knows what fun is

And then suddenly the heat
overcomes us both
as our marriage bed
sucks us under


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5 comments:

  1. VJune 7, 2007 at 3:32 PM

    Charley`s a lucky guy!!

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  2. Tammy BrierlyJune 7, 2007 at 4:23 PM

    I liked it alot! ;)

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  3. CynthiaJune 7, 2007 at 5:50 PM

    Ooh, I'm impressed.

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  4. TamaraJune 9, 2007 at 12:32 PM

    Your marriage bed sucks us under? What a great description for a roll in the hay...you go girl!

    Love your poem and love you!

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  5. Jod{i}June 9, 2007 at 4:46 PM

    WOW! Incredible...hey did you send that invite Missy?

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