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Tag Archives: erotic
Some Kind of Forecast
The weather tonight? Snow on fire, with a chance of desire, dark and wet. (Image: Isabella Rossellini)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged erotic, haiku, how's the weather?, isabella rossellini, John Biscello, Poetry, vamp
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Likeness
slow beating ache keeping time to breaking lore and softcore myth rising to tease and strip heaven’s knee of its skin my god yes spit and blood and light and yes remixed to teach you and me what angels be … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged angels, erotic, John Biscello, love, lust, passion, poem, sex, spirit
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Plaything
Fictionalize me, martyr me to your crosses and lost causes, give me a form by which my double can register touch, and seeds of desire, twitching and sputtering in the blue flames of fabulous opera, make me the husky baritone … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged art, creation, Desire, erotic, John Biscello, plaything, poem, sensual, words
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Plume
Your specific brood, and row of white noise, coupled with blood running its own goverment like a harem spooning an undertow, it is there, I loiter, taking notes through the ribbed plume of my softest tongue.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged erotic, John Biscello, lust, passion, plume, poem, sensual, tongue
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Kiss
In the resident smolder of lips, a seared prelude, announcing blatant recourse to the sheerest intent.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged erotic, John Biscello, kiss, lust, passion, poem, poet, Sylvia Plath
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Purls
Lisping, to gentle feral purls of ink on skin– Words, crafted to touch.
Knead
From hips to belly, the distance between longing and bare knead, swelling.
Product Placement
NovelTease Literary Panties, Designed for the Well-Read Woman, Who Desires the Company of Her Favorite Writer, Between Her Legs, Snugly.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged erotic, Erotica, John Biscello, lingerie, Literary, men, merchandise, panties, Poetry, product, sex, women, writier's life
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Indelible
To ebb, the startling clarity of a stolen kiss sentenced to null and ghost, to lips indelibly parted then closed.
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