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TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
Your teddy of white soft **** silk and lace,
covering your sweaty body in all the right places.
A soft kiss and a nibble on the nape of your neck,
south down your body slowly, a methodical pace.
Your inner thighs as hot as a melting ice cream cone,
I lick and I lick , fever pitched breathing , my shoulders you brace,
I make my way by the silk and the lace,
like candy from heaven, sweetness is all that I taste.
Legs draped over each one of my shoulders,
the summit is near , oh that look on your face.
The ceiling fan on high over a bed of sweat filled sheets,
cooling their bodies as if in a race.
Your teddy of white soft **** silk and lace,
gone without a trace.

'Yours and everyone's
'concrete poet'
👷🏻‍♂️👷🏿‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
I am such a
  tortured soul.
More than
  anyone will
ever know.
   My heart
weeps every
   moment like
it is
    its job.
Leaving this
  earth is
the only time
  it will stop.
My thoughts
  are always
     stolen by
my heart.
   My heart
has controlled
  me right....

from the
    very start.

'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
👷🏿‍♂️👷🏻‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
You are a meteor shower on a canvas made of ebon sky.

You shed ice and dust with a glow that is easy to identify.

You shower me with beauty and steal away my breath.

You my love make the universe envy,
you are different than all of the rest.

A mouthwatering masterpiece of expression and galactic hue.

Tonight darling
tonight.....

i've never seen anything more beautiful than you.

'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
👷🏻‍♂️👷🏿‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
lights begin
to fade-
battery life
in end
stage wane.

the black asphalt
sky-
with nary a star
to say
good bye.

perfect silence
without the
sound of time-
surroundings
are mute as
they mimic
a lifeless mime.

clouds roll in
and the rain
masks your
tears-
death has
come once again
and it now seems
to be in
high gear.

pick up
that rose and
take a deep
breath-
the essence
of life can
abruptly
change to
death.

Christmas will come and Christmas will go-
as years pass...
the empty
place settings
at the table
continue
to grow.

in a blink
it's all over
and done-
soon at that
table not
a face....
not one.

Like a bullet
life travels
in haste-
so try not
to waste
but savor...
each day's
uniqueness
and taste.

'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
👷🏿‍♂️👷🏻‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
-Life is something we unknowingly graze
-Life can be a frenetic maze
-Life can certainly amaze
-Life can be a passion'd stare into your lover's gaze
-Life can leave one dazed
-Life can leave one crazed
-Life can leave others unphased
-Life in a blink can turn ablaze

-Life....on this earth in the end, well....it only has so many days.
-Life can be eternal if its God we genuinely praise.
-Life in the end we can rejoice hallelujah with up HIGH...both hands raised.
-Life's "reality" is something that all need to realize.
-First thing's first...prioritize.

'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
👷🏿‍♂️👷🏻‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
your
       naked

unique
                body     should
            only belong
    
               to someone ...

            that
               falls in love
                   with your
         naked
    
            unique

soul.

'Yours and  everyone's concrete-poet'
👷🏿‍♂️👷🏻‍♂️
TheConcretePoet Dec 2020
i have
  longed
to fill
  your
v()id
  not
for
   moments
but for
      .......
   hours


'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
👷🏿‍♂️👷🏻‍♂️
under a wild moon;

let's lather in sweat like a summer's noon.
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