Aching sinews pleased in
pleasure’s artefacts are
laced with piquant memories
Shuddered exhalations
breathed in countless
ecstasies narrate the ways
Do you feel again this day
the weight of urgency’s
unchaste demands –
understand an urgent
state reciprocating acts
of juicy lustfulness?
Sated, yes, but litanies that
ache like these are calls
again to arms embrace
© 3 July 2010, I. D. Carswell
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