Saturday, May 12, 2012

xvii.

xvii.

Lady,i will touch you with my mind.
Touch you and touch and touch
until you give
me suddenly a smile, shyly obscene


(lady i will
touch you with my mind.)Touch
you, that is all,


lightly and you utterly will become
with infinite ease


the poem which i do not write.
                         - e.e. cummings

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I'm reading erotic poems by e.e. cummings today.  The sun is warm and the sky is white/blue. So far, so good, Saturday.

How is your Saturday?  Do you have any poems to share?  Or stories?  I'd love to read them.

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    1. There is a great possibility that this will be tattooed somewhere on me (ribs?) by next summer.

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  2. I do not need any erotic poems tonight. My mind is overactive and obsessed with boys. Let's not add fuel to the fire.

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    1. This could be a healthy release :) And don't meddle with boys- think of men. They are much more satisfying!

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