What kept secrets
hide beneath that skin?
How deep
do you bury
nights where desire
ruled each minute
of naked truths
and breaths
took on a life
of their own?
Where do you stow
lust’s prurient deeds
that filled afternoons
where wine flowed with wild
and no one was home
to hear the carnal cries?
Under what part of you
lie blistering salacious stories
most only dream
of being a part?
What kept secrets
hide beneath that skin?
©MidwestFantasy
04/04/2017
Ph| Park Photography
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
Secrets
That would bury me…… they are wonderful secrets too btw…
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😉
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Your words do sometime shake me to the bone … delicious always.
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Ooh are you rattling over there? 😉 Thank you. Like that compliment.
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Enjoyed this…a lot!
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I am glad. Thanks for reading.
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Under what part of you
lie blistering salacious stories
Beautifully penned.
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Thank you for the kind words. I appreciate it.
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Beautiful poem, and what sounds like the winter-beaten heart talking.
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It definitely was
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.
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So wonderful!!
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TY sweetest 🌷🌷🌷
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My pleasure Lovely. Smiles. x
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What a great title and lines! And who wants to know? I’m not sure I would have wanted the answer to “What kept secrets” from my 2nd wife. Ha! This was so, so good! Kudos.
Thanks for visiting me!
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Ha. Thank you for reading and commenting.
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