Writing Our Own Story

Go Dog Go Café

untold stories

In the fading light

of day

I savor the flavor

of our untold stories

those moments of

warm skin

speaking our own 

carnal bliss language

hands creating new meaning

across willing open pages

where no lines exist

lips and tongues

silently brushing strokes

of ardent need 

into naked words

that are read aloud

in moans and gasps

of pleasure

this gift

of sublime nude literature

only our bodies know

is the story

we will read 

deep into the night




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