Passionate
by melvin (the persona)
(picture taken on a random night of '07)Dip your finger in my bittersweet honey
one by one
glistening cherry-like buttons
slip it apart
at lip's gentle touch
tread the tender yet curvature mountain path
at slope of dewfall
your thumb will sculpt out
the clam-shell contour of my ear
I turn my face to your
sweet-scented lustful palm
pressing it tightly to my mouth
sorrow melts away eternally
like the ink of the squid in crystal blue water
your sweat and sauce forms a pool in my navel
(how great and intense can it be)
or my tear falls, turning through space
to splash
like a sigh on your skin
there is no other tomorrows
which dawns glows in insanity pink
there is only flooded heartbeats in union --
and fusion
this poem was randomly composed, in one of the persona's 3am sensual nights, on Jan 1st, 2008.
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