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I went to an erotic poetry reading at a beach house in Mexico. Bongos, Margaritas, sunset, and a view that made me drunk with awe. I brought an old poem to read and then wrote this one while looking out at the sea.(I should comment that Im not a big poetry guy. Im sure its a fine medium, but Im much more drawn to prose.)

Sticky-sweet

Saliva-soaked

Sin-celebrated

Soul.

Black as coal

But pure as snow.

She traverses the

Slut/virgin ravine

Like some tightrope-walking

Erotic dream.

She placed the blindfold on my eyes.

Tingling thighs

And slipped-out sighs

Are all she will have heard

Long forgotten safety word

Blurred between sheets of care.

But I wouldnt dare

Break this spell .

Id never tell

My mistress to release me.


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