Healing-Hurts

It is as on the sand I write for you a poem But the sea comes in again to steal it Like a child I stand and wonder why this is That hope lives only to be washed away

Saturday, December 02, 2006

"dilly"

It is not your brazen confidence
that teases my manhood

Neither is it your daring and excitement

which disturb my conservative nature


But with boldness that has no inhibition
you have an unquestionable authority


That plays with male desire for entertainment
to amuse and satisfy your soul`s demand

It is but the woman in you that I applaud

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