Stefania Carmen Misaila Poet Free verse

Naked Shades

Red, color of madness,
The way I feel about you.
Black, the scent of your hair, 
Stroking against my breasts.
Pink, the lips of my lover,
Blushing toward the bush.
Creamy, the feel
Of your push.
Throbbing colors
I feel within.
Crimson, your face,
In orgasmic gaze,
White, the purity I have forever lost.

Hot, your arms content.
Cherry, my cheeks in bloom.
Green, your eyes so sleepy.
Steamy, your breath arising.  
Rosy, my rounded chest,
Asking for your tresses...
Sleep, so darkish and dreamy, 
After this sexual conflict,
On horizontal canvas.


© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila

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James Fraser June 7, 2009 at 8:18 AM The want of one to the other, sunlit meadow or a field of clover, makes my temperature runneth over, Phew - cold bucket of water time. Deligtfully sexy and dreamy Stephanie>>>impressive writing>James