The erotic aroma of fenugreek, caramel, and chocolate,
rose from her reclined body as she reached for the drawstring.
© Chagall ∞
Tag Archive: eros
I am a mob of one on the flash
A pulmonary conviction
The membrane of your choice
I am the Matador, Sinewy Eros
Entangling horns as they come
Nearer to thee than the moon
Dear Gaia
I am millions of deities rolled into One
A lozenge, a salve, a breath mint
As a harpsichord I traipse the body luscious
The perennial you plant
Every year hoping
Ground-breaking rip-roaring shattered
Glass
Jagged shards, Green clovers, Pink moons
Lucky charms and amulets
Around your ankles and thighs
Tigers and bears
Oh my!
Chagall 2015
Singularity
Inside I’m screaming aloud
Without her outside
© Chagall 2015
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