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    Secret Garden
    Secret Garden
    Secret Garden
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    Secret Garden

    By C.C. Allentini

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    ...Elation of my esseence deep within, Wisps between the soft walls of the petal rose Reaches a part that's separate from myself Together and I feel the sweet pain culmination Between my thighs, so deep within that is's still Stopped in the summer mist an orgasm is what I feel., And I watch you touch that little petal so wet with roots so deep That takes the pain and makes it so sweet...When I touch it, I'm amazed at those small hands...Grasping a measure of affections Wondering among the petals without directions Life's culmination rest upon me I awoke from its vigorous dreams Sliding blindly down her beam Sweet sap I tasted in between. Bitter, sweet, and gentle embrace Enticed by love and this bonding fate Fingers entangled together to which this affection we hold Enchanted Spirits in the rings of gold When the children cry and all is well die Fondle a Rose. Rubbing the glass shower doors covered with steam, And your tongue touching my finger tips, The small of your back dips into a firm soft of skin...
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisheriUniverse
    Release dateJul 24, 2000
    ISBN9781462094165
    Secret Garden
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    C.C. Allentini

    Chris Carl has been writing since grade school. Just to name a few, Springtime, Roses are Red, In the Shadows, All This Noise, Eyes of December, Sexy Romance, Perfect Lover, Erotic Love, Love Story, Tonight and the Same Dream are all works from his early years as a teenager. Though many are familiar with his style of writing by freely creating words publicly to poets around the world , he has never released any works of poetry in this size volume.

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      Secret Garden - C.C. Allentini

      All Rights Reserved © 2000 by Chris Carl

      No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping, or by any information storage retrieval system, without the permission in writing from the publisher.

      Writers Club Press

      an imprint of iUniverse.com, Inc.

      For information address:

      iUniverse.com, Inc.

      620 North 48th Street, Suite 201

      Lincoln, NE 68504-3467

      www.iuniverse.com

      First paperback edition published in 2000.

      Designed by Notlrac Publishing.

      Photographs by Michael Law, Atlanta, Georgia.

      ISBN: 0-595-10098-8

      ISBN: 978-1-4620-9416-5 (ebook)

      Printed in the United States of America

      Contents

      PREFACE

      Secret Garden, A Private Collection

      Upon a Midnight Dream

      Lipstick

      Gentle Flow

      Soul Mind

      Body and Soul

      Drip Drop

      Synthetic Myth

      Enticed and Aroused

      White Room

      Applesauce

      Friendly Gesture

      Inside of You

      Savor

      For Love or Money

      Gypsy Bed

      I Have Another

      Unforgiven

      Winter

      Sunshine

      No More

      Lies

      Sisterhood

      Touches in the

      Night

      Sky

      Sunrise

      Stimulus

      Escapade

      Night

      Evening with Valentini

      One Sip

      Jazz

      Secretly

      Charisma

      Untitled

      Picture Book

      Pretty Place

      Anonymous Gloria

      Soul Orgasm

      Kiwi Rum

      Dialogue of Rosa

      Lazy Night

      Touch

      Wild April Aroma

      Clean You

      Up

      Happy Days

      Ms

      Eyes Of December

      Shanna

      Three Wives

      Half-Way House

      Do That Do

      I Was Dreaming

      Shadow Dancer

      Brown Skin

      Can’t Get

      Enough

      Promises

      She Loves Sex

      Anytime

      Cherie

      Vanilla

      Shine Your Light on Me

      Susan

      Tease

      Take What You Want

      Secretly

      Kamasutra

      Passha

      Between the Circles

      Cherry Apple

      Familiar Faces

      Up

      Embrace

      Lee Symone

      Long, Hot, Summer Night

      Soft Thorns of Summer

      One Last Minute

      Fate

      Don’t You Love

      Me

      Devotion of Girard

      Lavita

      Soldier Man

      Human Nature

      Delicate Silhouette

      Infatuated

      Ebony

      Afterword

      About the Author

      To that most memorable long, hot, sticky summer.

      PREFACE

      After the editorial review of Fondling a Rose, I decided to publish Secret Garden which is a more individual collection of poems. There were many requests for words of companionship and livelihood. Certain topics of Fondling a Rose had to be edited and some poems were removed before publication because of content of nature. These were guidelines set by Writer’s Digest. I agreed upon most of the changes.

      Fondling a Rose consists of a large number of collected works from over the years.

      In the meantime, I thought it would be appropriate to release a sec-ond collection called Secret Garden. These poems are more sensually selected and were exclusively written for personal readings. There was hardly any editing because the poems were written particularly for pri-vate moments. On the surface of it all, Fondling a Rose and Secret Garden are compilations of passions in each of our lives. In order for the mind to progress, it must be opened to the education of the world and set no boundaries of finding out the true life in which we live. Secret Garden is a continuation of that journey to authentic power.

      As I am appreciative of the requests that I received to publish Fondling a Rose, I’m equal as grateful of the requests to print Secret Garden. And in desire that these words may indulge you to think pro-gressively and in total individual health. I renew my Faith in this Universe each day and in hopes to inspire another to evolve.

      (*

      CC

      "Poets live the lives all of us live, with one big difference.

      They have the power-the power of the word-to create

      a world of thoughts and emotions others can share.

      We only have to learn and listen."

      —Bill Moyers

      Secret Garden, A Private Collection

      Open your minds

      Before you penetrate

      The privacy of the Garden.

      Sincerely,

      CC

      Upon a Midnight Dream

      Have you ever been touched before?

      I mean, have you ever straddled a marble floor?

      Don’t look surprise if I stand beside

      The sands of your beach and within your oceans I dive.

      You don’t have to hide the fact that you cry

      Tell me the truth, this dream isn’t a lie.

      Upon a Midnight Dream   7

      I floated upon your stomach

      Softly, it was good to me

      Upon a Midnight Dream

      Love became free

      Radius of the Sex all in your cluster of stars

      Upon a Midnight Dream, I fell into your heart.

      You say you know me   14

      So why don’t you tell me?

      What lays upon this midnight?

      What’s going on in my mind?

      It’ll take a lifetime to get it right

      It wouldn’t take that long to come inside.

      Radius of the Sex all in your group of stars

      Upon a Midnight Dream

      I headed straight for your heart.

      Lipstick

      Twist of the lip

      The stick comes out

      Candy Apple Red on the rims of her mouth

      Curly rusty hair and soft, gentle face

      Beautiful reflections of African traits

      Surface of bronze cheekbones nicely bent

      There I rest between her lips.

      Promenade, strolling with a light tan skin   8

      Hot, raspberry trim, flashy kinda chick

      I’d like to be her Lipstick.

      Sliding down the sensitive pillow where Love appears   11

      Tonguing her rib feathers, a tingling sensation feels

      Soft petals of a rose caressing her belly button

      All proposition aboard

      Holding onto her waist

      Lowering between the doors

      Hot, raspberry trim, flashy kinda chick

      I would like to be her Lipstick.

      Gentle Flow

      Water trickling

      Caressing her own skin

      Reminiscent of the moisture

      That’s found within

      Pleasant streams of passion and speechless odes

      To penetrate when the intensity grows

      Whispers amongst the gentle flow.

      Soul Mind

      From the constellation of Aries

      Come and fondle me

      I’m the mystery and the fantasy

      That lives in so deep

      I’m the one you dream about

      I licked the juice from your mouth

      When you turned in

      I turned you out

      There’s more to what I’m about   9

      Now when you speak of being a freak

      That’s a destination you’re in constant strife of what you see

      It’s experimentation without apprehension

      It’s the

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