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Over-Exposed
my lipstick looks so cute smeared on your face
( your face is so cute)
but I think it would be more endearing
on the insides of your thighs
(everything is more endearing surrounded by your thighs)
and when I kiss you sometimes I leave lovely smudges on your glasses
like a puppies nose
on a window it longs to jump through
when we are lying close, its never close enough
I listen for your breath as you lie naked curled around me
and the beautiful music we make together
is far more intriging than what I put in the stereo
sometimes your eyes are just too deep
my heart feels like its over-exposed
if I speak at all I wont make sense
because "love" is a word not nearly descriptive enough for what I feel when I look into your eyes.
september 2000 colelea
Electrically Beautiful Women
my thighs throb for the touch
of a womyn
my senses ache for her feline smell
her words spill into the conversation with refined fluidity
like a cracked bottle of chardonnay
she slowly intoxicates me
a smouldering
soft
electrically beautiful
womyn
August2000 colelea
I Kiss Lips
I kiss lips
....but there not yours
someone else's hands are caressing my skin
some one else is tasting the ambrosia of my cunt
but my knees arent weakening
my heart doesnt flutter
I close my eyes and think of you
....but it makes me sick
July2000 Colelea
One Eyebrow Raised
contemplating what it is
about you
that inspires the desire to bury my face
between your thighs
for an hour or two
I wanted to
park my small hand
on the small of your back
and pull in in
pull you into my embrace
but all I managed to do
was blush and giggle
and
I didnt want you to go
but I knew you couldnt stay
so I grabbed your hand
soft and nervous
too nervous to kiss you
I was enchanted
as I watched you walk
away
with big eyes
and a
surreptitious grin
one eyebrow raised
copyright 2000 colelea
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