Warning: the following poem contains sexually suggestive material. Reader (listener) discretion is advised.

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“Buds”

© Jane Bled 2016-2017

All Rights Reserved.


I like it slow,
Wet,
Hard,
Deep;
An ache to arouse
Blue buds
That never bloomed.

Braille your way through
Damp magnolias.
Feel hot grazes
Gasp.

Grasping,
Wrenching,
Yearning;
Freedom
From
Belonging.

Welcome home.

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Bloomx

In bloom © Jane Bled


Wildflowers kissed
Reverence in lowered lids
Post-coital tristesse

About Jane Bled

Human. Happy in my solitude. Free of expectations. Awakening. Light side: love, peace, art. Dark side: ****** I despise the word 'follower'. It calls to mind lemmings, sheep, cults, etc. Here to exhibit my art -- not aiming to gain a flock of seagulls that mournfully cry out my name as they fail to reach me.

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