Pressing Palms Through Moons
pressing palms
through moons
my love has seen raptured blooms
heart beats sifting through her hands
she is the oceans
beneath mine sands
revolving breath she breathes
calming me through her breeze
time
is
engulfed
lighting passions flame
tongues are fluttering
onto pink shame
she allows me
to sink into her moods
pressing palms through moons
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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