A FLOWERING LOVE

by Allen Spicer
(Three Rivers, MI)

MY LOVE IS A FLOWERING LOVE.
Like a ROSE it is softly scented
and comes in colors as varied as my moods,
like a DAISY its petals open to
the warmth of your touch and your sunny smile.


My love is a flowering love
with the seeds firmly planted
in the fertile soils of my heart.
Like a VIOLET it is regal
in its passions, and like the DANDELION
it grows wild and free, not
as a common weed, but
as an ever blossoming tribute
to an undying love.


My love is a flowering love and
all that's needed is
the green thumb of your touch.

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Feeling You

by Allen Spicer

I can feel myself deep inside
as warm wet walls cling to me,
In the midst of my moans and sighs
I'm where I was meant to be.
There's a rhythm that we achieve
to a beat within our souls,
as our bodies strive to release
a climax is our final goal.

But that is just so final
the fun lies in between,
the softness of your sweet ripe thighs
a pleasure that few have seen.
Oh how I would measure each stroke
as I push the walls apart,
a rhythm that will not be broke
as I push deeper into your heart.

But before that time there is a moment
when it's my lips that must explore,
my tongue leaves a fiery torment
as I taste the thing I adore.
For me there is no greater pleasure
than the pleasure I bring to my mate,
moments of her passion I truly treasure
love for lovers sake.