Vicariously feeling heat,
Of poetic lovers retreat…
Wanting to plunge
In mutual lunge,
Realizing there’s no honey to eat.
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Left standing all alone,
These visions are not your own…
Kissing mid-air
A lover not there,
Embarrassed when bystanders groan!
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Stiffening love has power,
But time to take a REAL cold shower…
Her poetry
Powerfully
Has brought the experience to flower.
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–J.E.C.
Good One!
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Thank you…your poetry is worth the honor. 🙂
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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a very tiny part of my feelings toward your expressions d’art!
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That’s a wonderful comment, thank you so much!
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all my comments…to you anyway…are the truth. ❤
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