His Musk the Scent of Sea -Wind
We walked down the stairs away from the crowd
Could still hear the mellow tones of the viola's resonant sound.
We strolled along the shore, Hands touched for the first time
His eyes locked within my own,sent tingles down my spine.
Our rhythmic heart-beats raised, to the crashing wafts of waves.
His nose slight-rubbed my own.I got lost in his embrace.
His musk the scent of sea-wind,perfumed the midnight air
Whispers played against my neck's nape,His hand tangled in my hair.
In the shadows of Spring's moon He pulled me closer,tilted my head to the right
Whispered softly in my ear,'neath the stars' flickering light.
He ran his index finger across the rose-blush of my lips
He leaned forward,as warmth lingered,and I tasted his first kiss.
Our wants longer than forever,Sheer bliss fulfilled our dreams
The sand is still and glistening,and breathless is the breeze.
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2017
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