Challenge
...AND ONE FOR ALL!!
Underwater Musk
The smell of salt
and seaweed
splattered wildly
in a sensual game,
unbalanced reckless spinning.
Water spout in gulfstream
of all men’s passions,
she shudders as patterns
are traced on her skin,
feeling ocean depth
deeply with in her body.
Waterfall words
of snakeskin temptress -
a mental undressing
of waters of needs,
bottomless and hollow,
a luscious invitation
melting like lava
from dorsal fin
of a dolphin
as she drinks
the seascape
of many men,
a receptacle for
sweet language.
Mesmerizing as
she dances on strings
in drunken moon
cascading on inky sea
eager blue eyes
with ecstatic urges.
She drinks the seascape
of promiscuity and
sensual waves.
She is one for all men
but can never be
all for one man.
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