Wide Open

That's the title of my very first erotic poem. Wasn't all that erotic but it's mine LOL Like'ta read it? Hear it go...

Wide Open

Like the front door of a cozy bed & breakfast, welcoming weary travelers.
Like the great plains of our magnificent country, inspiring poets to write.
Like the place in my heart, secretly, quietly yearning for your presence.

There are so many things I want to tell you.
There are so many things I want you to know.
There are so many things I want to experience with you.
There are so many things I want to love. You.

wide open…..
Like my arms, when you approach me. I hug you as if I haven’t seen you in weeks.
time lingers

wide open…..
Like my mind, when we talk. You give me so many things to think about.
time slows

wide open…..
Like our mouths, when we kiss. Deeply, with a passion that weakens my knees.
time stands still

wide open…..
Like my legs, when you lay me down. To make love as if we were built for each other.

time moves too quickly

such is this thing called time

We’ve known each other for such a short….well, time.

How is it that you appear out of nowhere and I’m
open?
How is it that you look at me and I’m
open?
How is it that you smile at me and I’m
open?
Do you have any idea what that does to me?

How do I get past this? Could it just be infatuation? Puppy love? Lust?
Or could it be that thing that can bring a grown man to his knees?

That thing that’s got me
wide open

It’s the way you smile
The way you laugh
The way you tell a story
The way you call me Baby

It’s your eyes
Your mouth
Your skin
Your being
It’s your touch
Your kiss
Your lick
Your …

You got me
wide open



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