I want to be inside you with my tongue
My ten fingers and my blue-and-white flag
Not all at once as I savour each swung
Out breast first and your ass before I shag
O Anthi ’tis but a dream I live in
Moving with you to a realm of giving
Wondering wandering where have you been
As I contemplate endless reliving
If you are everything I want nothing
More besides being able to touch you
When I perceive you smiling and blushing
As we raise our souls in our minds to view
Planets stars galaxies and a black hole
Where we finally meet the Nikos whole
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Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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