La Difference



 

La Difference

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I take her into my arms
she brings her lips to mine

I run my hands down her back
caressing the satin flesh
that tapers to my touch
until my fingers
gently cup the firm and tender
that swells and rises
atop taut lush velvet stems

we collapse in passion
folding into one another
her breath hot on my neck
as I whisper warm into her ear
vive la difference
my love
vive la difference

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rob kistner © 2010

• photorendering entitled “The Embrace” – by: Getty Images
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14 thoughts on “La Difference”

  1. My poem steered in that direction (as in steamy) but I felt so odd about writing it that way, I pulled it around. Interesting.

    Love how you stayed true. Wish I had been that courageous!

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