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Subject: Erotic Poetry/Prose [m/f romance] Part 2
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Part 2 
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NOTE: This is a series of erotic prose/poetry.
As the author, I retain all copyrights -- 
but it may be posted and downloaded for 
readers to enjoy. Comments welcomed, but send 
to following email address: s.a.m@usa.net
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If You Love Me

I do not know how to love you and leave you;
I do not know how to have you and let you go;

To breathe you inside myself by making love,
To press my body against yours in nakedness,
To let you lift me, fly me, take me to the edge,
  And to bring you there with me,
   Climb up so high to that razor-peak
    Balance there within each other:
         You inside me
     Possessing my body as yours,
To burst upon the relentless crest
And fall, fall dangerously through space
    Crash back down to earth,
     Slowing, slipping apart
       Losing our togetherness...

I do not know how to love you and leave you;
I do not know how to have you and let you go;

So please, if you love me,
   Love me forever, lover
 Or don't try to seduce me,
For I'll die when you walk away.


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Love In The Afternoon

If by some tragic colossal decree
Our world was ending, the earth spun
Out of control, the sun going blind,
I'd want to spend that last afternoon
In your arms, loving hard and strong,
Re-creating the primal life-force
That gave humanity its bright birth.

We'd go to a high, deserted mountaintop
Where only eagles and spirits soar,
Prepare a bed on the forest floor,
Undress and lie on soft thick grass,
Look up at the dying sun, the speeding whirl
Of planets and stars in an amber sky,
Knowing time was winding down for us.

I'd whisper love as I touch your face,
Telling you how no other man ever came close
To being what you are to me -- life itself.
How before you, I was lost and dead
And yearned only to end my empty vigil.
Then, kissing you, our mouths whispering
On breaths of exquisite sensations,
I'd tell you how it felt to be with you,
Slowly moving atop you, guiding your cock
Deep within the velevet tunnel of my desire,
Saying how only this joining makes me whole.

I'd look down into your blue eyes
Glazed with drunken, lustful pleasure
And ride, ride you on and on
As the earth rides the flaming sky,
Down, down and out of control
We'd go together -- earth, sky, sun,
You and I spinning toward eternity
On that last endless, insatiable quest.

We'd speak of our love no more
Only scream in ecstasy as the sun
Burns out, and the world crumbles
Into brilliant, sparkling stardust,
Our spirits free to soar at last.
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SLOW SOUTHERN SUNDAY
 
 On a long, slow Sunday
 When sun streams through windows,
 When fresh, clean summer scents,
 Drift across green-mown lawns,
 And blue-golden skies,
 Beckon us to sweet surrender:
   Come, be with me.

 On a long, slow Sunday
 When children dress neatly,
 Church bells ringing distantly,
 Calling people to worship,
   Let us, you and I,
 Bow before the altar of love,
 Receive sacrament by intimate union
 Celebrating life's mystery,
 Locked in sexual ecstasy --
 Knowing our touch is timeless
 Here in the erotic togetherness
  Of our sacred sharing.
 
 One long southern Sunday
 After loving words are spoken,
 After our passion has been spent
 And we've rested silently
In the serenity of twilight,
 As the slowly drawn curtain of night
  Descends all around us,
  We'll know without doubt,
 Our long day of love is blessed
   By the blaze of starlight,
 Our souls now becoming bright,
   A circle of light
Reflected forever in Heaven
   Here on Earth.

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