(25th March 1943 / )

Lust Sailing On The Sea Of Desire

sail with me
on my boat to the sea
your breasts my paddles
my pelvis your floor

sail with me
in the ocean of desire
lust with me
on this little leak of my
boat to the sea

sink with me
to the deepest thoughts
of the sea

learn with me
the meaning of love
the true meaning of true love
death of desire
rising at the end
to the greater joys of foam
at the surface
the sun, the moon and then the stars

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A very nice poem but I want the poem which has rhythm
(Christmas - Senryus by Ernestine Northover.) ***Thoughts about the Season.
And what a delicious fare is set upon our table.Wonderfully written.Love Duncan