Two Tells (micropoetry page)

Two Tells

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Once

Once

I whispered flame
to burn her ear
as well as my lips

Once

I scorched her skin
with my kisses
everywhere

Once

Maybe again

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Weaponry

I laughed
Tongues are the bluntest of weapons
able to stab only the softest targets

I forgot
the bladed words they could forge

Categories: Erotica, Monocle, PoetryTags: , ,

Monocle

I am the little devil on your shoulder, stroking your neck with my tail, whispering obscenities into your ear, and looking down your blouse. One third of The Erotic Writer blog.

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