- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Hypoxia
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I gasp and grasp
for air, sweet
air. Where is your lily
scent? An ill wind stretches
volatile, beyond
my finger's catch.
Garroted by seclusion
I hiss my cyan plea. Let
me breathe, darling,
purse your lips
and fill my lungs
with perfume-scented
air.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 19 years agohmm did we find out who the two are? I cant remember. These are much different than your challenge poem... I like them better, but it is difficult to enjoy the poem when I am looking for words and phrases I recognize from the individuals :) but I understand the need (and fun) for privacy.
