Besos
Give to me your purest hands
upon each translucent finger
I shall lay a trembling kiss
setting upon each of them a precious gem...
Then tenderly I will kiss
your dreamy eyes where hope does linger
my mouth on your mouth we will whisper
a poem from an Ovid erotica...
Once upon your loving neck
more kisses spark a necklace whose embers
will burn down on your enticing dark shoulders...
Later tonight when you are undressing
you will unclasp it
and it will fall down like soft rain
to scorch the lilies of your breasts!
~ ~ ~
Copyright © Ken Carroll | Year Posted 2014
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