A quick sample of our dirty poems! First Times Just now I dream of new beginnings Where the colors are wickedly bright And my heart beats in time to the music
As the colors fade and give way to the night Where the lightest touch causes flesh to blush Underneath silken jasmine scented hair
And within, closed eyes eagerly searching for sighs Is the whisper of warm in finding you there To taste the infinite flavors of hunger
And find lips parched and parted in thirst This night is the night of beginning And of its kind, in my memory, it will forever be ......the first |