Flowing Downwards
Glide with me
down through blue coral mounds,
froth of your wavelets bathes my shoulders
with a cloak
draping my moistened arms
as we glitter like translucent stars;
till notes float
where cool pleasure ripples--
drenching hungry bodies on the grass
like a bend
spread in caves of delight
rowing with gentle moans of one tide.
Some Form Of Crystalline
Submitted by Amelie Mara--- 26 Oct 2014
Copyright © Amelie Mara | Year Posted 2014
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