I like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite a new thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
I like your body. I like what it does,
I like its hows. I like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh . . . . And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly i like the thrill
of under me you quite so new
- E E Cummings.
This has got to be one of my favourite poeeeeeeeeeems! definitely very risqué, but what is a painting without colours?
Have I mentioned recently how I am one of those people that love/wholly understand the power of imagery in literature?
Well. Yeah. Just wanted to let you all in on a bit of my Literary obsessions. Enough about the fashion for now lol.
*loosens collar* that's erm very...
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