AN ODE TO YOUR CHEST*

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JOURNAL # 37

purely masculine
with every decompression
of breath
muscle and sinew
in eye absorbing
abundant expanse
raw heat and texture
to  even the lightest touch
carpeted with a rich dark pelt
as if it were beautifully brushed
that positively lures female fingers
to greedily, almost desperately pet
the cheeks begin their flush
until the ripples felt
are subsequently met
the eyes gape
as the lips then wet
cool, nervous, eager fingers
dust and flex
hungry  to perform their own
form of touch test
the mind in such flurry
of tactile overload
sensuously draws
further into itself
enveloped by the joy
from the overwhelming
of its senses
the desire you inspire
spurts out
in the form of
this poetic ode
to the endless
lovely aching
I get
so deep inside
from the see/touch/tasting
of your unforgettable flesh
via that wonderful
muscled meadow
of male strength's pride.............
(Jan. 15, 2010 320am)
 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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