One Lazy Afternoon
It was one lazy afternoon
laying in the hammock
under the azure sky
sheltered from the blistering sun
by the canopy of the old oak tree
chru chru chru
warbles from the Bluebird
can be heard
as she calls for her mate
Closing my eyes
I soar, I soar so high
above the tallest branch
floating free
gliding in the wind
travelling towards the perfumed breezes of pansy fields
watching their velveteen petals sway
like her hips when she dances in the stream
watching their alluring moves
attracting the pollinator
with seducing aromas
Almost tasting the sweetened nectar
soft and smooth like her honeycombed hair
pleasing like her sun-kissed skin
which keeps taunting my dreams
with ephimeral wishes
of untamed adventures
with her.
Copyright © Cupids Arrow | Year Posted 2015
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