A PURPLE ROSE

TIME kissed me today
A forked tongue
she bit my soul
into a purple rose

My bee-buzzed
her clover-lip
blood of honey
spice of life…

My skin burned
— love-fire consumes
devouring pleasure
in a snap-tongue

Digging deep
into such pleasure
my life licks
plump lips
between thigh-hips

::01-08-2014::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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