sweet sea smell of crotch sweat
I plunge my face between your thighs
and find myself with you
on a morning beach in late May
what a blessing to give
on this cold gray morning
transported from the illusion of
winter to the reality of our eternal spring...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All right reserved.
Saturday, December 1, 2012
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