rolling wet
like stones in a stream
faster as the long winter melt
infuses the source
orbs circling
friction building
contraposing elements
fluid and flame coil
up torso crawl
the blaze in need to grow
draws down the oxygen
collapsing lungs
fire, water, air
plaited in a carnal drive
lead the body in
concupiscent corruption
Dark Angel 
concupiscent corruption >oh yes! Such an erotic piece yet you don’t cross the line into smut or porn. So much more poetic. Great visual too. Smokin
Thank you for the praise Mr. Prater.
Thank you for joining Poets United. We look forward to visiting your blog and reading poetry. We also look forward to seeing you in our community.
Ink runs from the corners of my mouth
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.
~Mark Strand
No, thank you!
perfect answer…
and a superb piece of work…
Ha, ha, I said No (coma) thank you, not no thank you. And thanks.
Greetings: Glad to discover your blog and your poetry talent is profound.
Poetry Rally week 51 is under the way, it would be a delight to have you in,
A free verse or a poem of your choice is welcome!
Bless your Wednesday!
Hope to see you share.
The Poetry Palace!
xoxox
your blog is deep, treasury, and beautiful.
Thank you for the invite!