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“It is not sex that gives pleasure but the lover.” Marge Piercy
It Starts
It starts with
a series of moves until
she feels like she’s floating
above you and you’re
pulling her back, but
she’s making discoveries as
she nears the ceiling,
taking you with her,
swimming through a long sigh,
breaking surface at last,
our lungs sucking in air.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
Totally agree, Paul! Fantastic for the beginning of this week. Michael
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Thank for that Michael.
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👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
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Thank you, very much appreciated.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you for that 🙂
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A pleasure!
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Gosh! The ultimate truth.
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Made think of that line, the truth shall set you free. Many thanks Punam.
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Ah, yes! You are welcome, Paul.
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Reaching that ultimate pinnacle! Perfectly penned, Paul.
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Thank you Chris 🙂
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Another poem from which I must avert my eyes. It’s perfect.
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Ah yes, I have no shame I admit. Thank you Liz for sharing that.
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🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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🙂
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Hot hot hot
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Thank you 🙂
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