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Dawn Colclasure

Poetry by Dawn Colclasure



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all of it starts slowly.

your eyes saying "yes"

my eyes saying "now."

neither of us wanting anything else.

only each other.

our hands touch

and you hear me gasp in surprise.

now we shall be together,

and never shall they know.

now we will share our passion,

our want, our desire.

slowly our mouths touch,

our lips opening as our eyes close.

I feel your heart beating against your chest,

its forceful pounding a reflection of our desire.

your tongue dances inside of my mouth,

lapping up this desire unleashed.

our bodies entwine.

your legs encircle mine, almost in an embrace.

I move my hands through your hair with a moan

as your strong lips hungrily eat at mine.

nothing but pleasure is in our hands now.

pleasure. abandon.

down onto the bed we fall, our lips locked together,

the desire within us still growing stronger, stronger.

we surrender to this animalistic hunger, breathing heavily

as we undress, the naked skin kept hidden

finally revealed in all of its beauty. in all of its attraction.

my fists clench in delight as I feel you against me,

holding me close as you growl with desire.

take me.

a sigh escapes past my lips as your fingers dance

along the shadowy circles on my breasts.

your tongue glides down my neck with possession

and I close my eyes as it comes to a rest over the nipples.

you leave it there... to kiss. to suck. to feel as your own.

my hand moves down to touch your manhood.

so hard.

a moan is set free from between us

as my hand moves with a gentle touch.

your lips explore my small belly as your hand

enters the forbidden wetness below.

yes. now.

our kiss is reborn as you move inside,

a gasp of pleasure from me as I feel you within.

a moan of desire and gasps of delight

as you move against me with so much desire and lust.

so much.

my hands clasp you as I climax,

a screech of delight like none felt before.

then your turn comes next

and I see the pleasure

in your eyes.

in your face.

the pleasure of finally having what never could be yours.

 

Dawn Colclasure is a writer living in Oregon. Her poetry has appeared in The Desert

Woman, PANIC! Poetry & Arts, Happy Insomniac, EOTU E-Zine of Fiction, Art and Poetry,

The Front Porch, and HNDL Mag, among others. She has authored many books of poetry,

including the autobiographical collection, Touched by Fire. She was poetry editor for American

Bard, a magazine of poetry and art, as well as a literary magazine. In addition to poetry, she also

writes various nonfiction books, novels and story collections. Her fiction has appeared in

magazines, E-zines, and in anthologies. She is also a freelance writer, columnist and book

reviewer. Her websites are at https://dawnsbooks.com/ and https://www.dmcwriter.com/ Her Instagram is

dawn10325.

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