I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

sweetlittlewallflower:  “In your light I learn how to love.

sweetlittlewallflower: “In your light I learn how to love.

A favourite of mine (“Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”

A favourite of mine (“Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”

The fog comeson little cat feet.It sits lookingover harbor and

The fog comeson little cat feet.It sits lookingover harbor and

Keep on truckin’

Keep on truckin’

Just a Touch She is one of my personal favorites. Her words never

Just a Touch She is one of my personal favorites. Her words never

Dagmar Krause making an astounding version of one of my favorite

Dagmar Krause making an astounding version of one of my favorite

 I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

I love all of you, even the parts of you that are rough and raw

I love all of you, even the parts of you that are rough and raw

aliascquinn:  You can’t and I know it,  so I hold on   while

aliascquinn: You can’t and I know it, so I hold on while

sydneyrenee55:  “Once, I lit his soul on fire,  incandescent

sydneyrenee55: “Once, I lit his soul on fire, incandescent

mittensandmaster:  “ I want to write poems on your skin with

mittensandmaster: “ I want to write poems on your skin with

the-absolute-best-posts:   love-personal:  source   This post

the-absolute-best-posts: love-personal: source This post

book-caps: You are now 18, standing on the precipice,trembling

book-caps: You are now 18, standing on the precipice,trembling

A Poem on Fury

A Poem on Fury

hanitaflowers:  right on.

hanitaflowers: right on.

pettycr0cker:   I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

pettycr0cker: I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

fallen-into-her-arms:  Hands held back… …knees on the floor.

fallen-into-her-arms: Hands held back… …knees on the floor.

radicaldreamersteph:  Some of these trees have been growing for

radicaldreamersteph: Some of these trees have been growing for

Dandelion… on Flickr. “I was a dandelion puff…Some

Dandelion… on Flickr. “I was a dandelion puff…Some

Lend me your ears, and I'll sing you a song.: '10 Honest Thoughts

Lend me your ears, and I'll sing you a song.: '10 Honest Thoughts

 I am a small island And waiting. On the edge of the sea. For

I am a small island And waiting. On the edge of the sea. For

Every night i am apart from you, it rains. Some times on the

Every night i am apart from you, it rains. Some times on the

dropletsofblood:  Poem on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/86388955

dropletsofblood: Poem on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/86388955

We were very tired, we were very merry—We had gone back and

We were very tired, we were very merry—We had gone back and

Sea mist glistens on bare, soft skin, The scent of brine and

Sea mist glistens on bare, soft skin, The scent of brine and

sweet-little-submissive:  Sea mist glistens on bare, soft skin,

sweet-little-submissive: Sea mist glistens on bare, soft skin,

When your face smells like ass and your crotch smells of cum

When your face smells like ass and your crotch smells of cum

thepoetisback:  I told her I wanted to write a poem on her with

thepoetisback: I told her I wanted to write a poem on her with

I ride my bike through the cold winter night It feels like I

I ride my bike through the cold winter night It feels like I

Support me on Patreon => Reapersun on PatreonPrompt: @sassydoctor9:

Support me on Patreon => Reapersun on PatreonPrompt: @sassydoctor9:

WNQ writers | @wordsnquotes

WNQ writers | @wordsnquotes

theparisreview:  René Magritte was born on this day in 1898.

theparisreview: René Magritte was born on this day in 1898.

Then vs. Now. I wrote the one on the left Freshman year, and

Then vs. Now. I wrote the one on the left Freshman year, and

Today is a chilly lazy day. Ask me to write a poem on the subject

Today is a chilly lazy day. Ask me to write a poem on the subject

dallasclayton:  Wrote a poem on a piece of wood. Might go leave

dallasclayton: Wrote a poem on a piece of wood. Might go leave