Fertile Earth

walk with me this fertile earth,
breathe deep, and unashamed.
touch the petal, the thorn,
lie naked on the ground....

know the wind as your lover,
bathe in the rain.....
touch the one beside you,
really touch.... read with

the tips of your fingers....
paint your hunger with your lips
upon her neck, her breasts...
run your tongue deep inside

her thoughts, her secret garden;
suck the darkness from her soul.
breathe light into her longing,
unlock the chains that have her bound....

kiss her shadow as she flies....
walk with me this fertile earth!

poem by Eric Cockrell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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