Her Beauty, In My Dreams

Written by: sarah seraphin


The warmth of her breast weighing joyfully amid my palms...

Arms about my waist; smiling as gazing into her eyes to find this

Beauty that we share; butterflies dancing in my heart while chasing

A breath; nothing has changed yet all is the same and everyday, is new ~

Time stills its frame while untying her negligee; a mirrors image

Twined in this love as satin falls unto the floor; about these fragrant kisses

Capturing hearts aneath reflections cast betwixt, chains of silverish hues...

Rose petals strewn atop the scented pillows; insatiable to quench 

This candlelights thirst; a poetics witness unto, desirables rivers of pleasure ~

Murmuring lightly loves silkened voice into the wanting sea; her warmth

Weighing joyfully amid my palms; and her breast, thus now glistening...


...“Her Beauty, In My Dreams” *