Erotic Karma! : Erotic Poetry

Tomatoes kismet of karma, dharma

Eaten the forbidden brawn of skin

Bites of the bitten bytes of the forbidden

Chewing tarts, sweeten poisons in foreskins

The flavor of a cherry tomatoes, explodes mouth, taste

Never quenching hungers, yearning yielding to temptations

Pleasures of tangy, sweet vinegars, oils of grape seeded erotic treasures

Grinding passionate nectars, steamy vegetables, of temptations yielding

The flesh, learning to forgive the animal inside the animals of kismet of karma

Knowing karma the master, yields to the pleasure of a aged wine vintages twist

Seeing in the minds eye a master who gives the fruit of his vineyards to his beloved

Giving the gift of fleshly love to his children, whom learn the price paid for coifing unwisely

Succumbing to coitus of Venus mounds, burning, yearning yielding, paid price dharma

-No regrets is the learned, knowing fates written in those destine to forgive self- -

Accepts learning, kisses now of fruits well thought out, thinking thru its cost

Tomatoes now only picked when they are perfect and ripened, never green

The student now opens not their mouth to pink pungent puked pain

Knowledge power, experience her, karma’s teacher, bows to nay

Knowing those whom did not taste the unripe vomit can’t say

Born not a Unit the puppet knows the greater planners will

Does not judge the learner, only guides their lessons

And tells the child of life, the passions are sweet

The passions, normal -be nay; child of fires

Awaken love; not wasted on unworthy

Leaves, some scratchy, rashes, burns

Quenching only the flesh briefly

Yearning for more thorns

Wounds that fester

Infected, stop

Show nay

Love

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