69 Little Portraits by Paul Tristram

She’s having a reminiscing lay-in.
Mentally wandering contentedly
along the hallway of her private gallery.
Caressing & Fingering herself,
sometimes lightly… or more vigorously…
depending upon which face
pops-up & slides into view.
She played the field… hard
for a decade & a half.
Before finally settling down
with the ‘Owner’
of her 69th Little Portrait.
Milked the herd good & proper.
Flowing streams
of sexual celebration,
caught forever, magically,
between the soft whiteness
of her inner thighs.
The many different
tastes & smells
are still there to explore.
Whenever she has time alone
& the throbbing, tingling inclination.
She collected a small,
yet important fragment of essence
from each moaning soul.
Pursed it tightly, between aching lips…
then framed & mounted each treasure
upon the burgundy walls of her Sex’s home.

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Paul Tristram is a Welsh writer who has poems, short stories, sketches and photography published in many publications around the world, he yearns to tattoo porcelain bridesmaids instead of digging empty graves for innocence at midnight; this too may pass, yet. Buy his books ‘Scribblings Of A Madman’ (Lit Fest Press) http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1943170096 ‘Poetry From The Nearest Barstool’ at http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1326241036 And a split poetry book ‘The Raven And The Vagabond Heart’ with Bethany W Pope at http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1326415204 You can also read his poems and stories here! http://paultristram.blogspot.co.uk/

 

 

 

 

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