Kara's Poem

By Tim Regan

Like the light of Moses candle

Our love burned short and fast

But boy oh boy was it hot

Like the stallion that gallops through the dark Midwestern storm

Our love is as ravaging on

The smell of your nape

The tenderness of your bosom

The length of your beautiful hair color

Though the world keeps on spinning

My world is over

Done

Finished

Ever since you left me

Like the sun leaves the sky every eve

I have longed for your return

Like I long for the return of the sun to the sky ere morn

Thys bosom which thine nipple rests upon

So succulent

so pure

I wish to Kara-ess (caress) thy once more

The taste of thine lips upon mine

Wet and slippery like a seal

(Not a navy seal like the animal)

Sends shivers down my spine

Thy hand within my hand

So strong so masculine

Makes me yern

I yern for thee Kara

Every waking minute I wish to be thine

And so with little Ado

I must request for you

To become mine

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