Category: Writing and Poetry
Currently on my IPOD: Brown Eyed Girl: Van Morrison
Good Morning my friends,
Moods shift like the wind..
Another poem for your morning reading session...
He played
Strawberry silk
Upon my head
Fingers intertwining
My mane
Stroked across
Apples of my cheeks
Brushed away
Unimportant
Annoying at best
The second touch
Startled and Stranded
Emotions unkempt
Tangled and messy
Time again, love remains
A stroke delicate
Caressing my mouth
Lips playing
Mates in imagery
Worlds united
Textures combined
Softness surrounding
Breasts as pillagers
Thighs reaching
Between
Coarseness of you
Settle my thoughts
I glance to you
Drifting together
The wax and wane
Inspired tide
Bare toes allow
Coolness between
Sweat dissipates
Afterglow of warmth
Days diminshed
Place your hand on my back
The slight curve brushed
Sending signals
Starting Over
Release the string
Containing all I have
Showing you
Winsome Caress
Solitary strokes
Riptides of Lust
Pour out
Welcoming your breath
Salty tresses
Wash my love
Cleanse my pallate
Sweetening your lips
Slight gaping kiss
Complacent souls
Two
In
to
One
Another
Drifting towards
Out of you
Calling
In the distant
Seagull's cry
Out of envy
Wrapping limbs
Sea brings urgency
Tell me time
Is gone again
Quicken movements
End comes too soon
Tomorrow is here
Quietude resides
Placation no more
Yours in, well...everything,
Cicily
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