Red Lips ...

Hiding into the darkness of the alley
The wetness of the rain 
Soaked upon my skin
My nakedness shows through my cotton dress
My hair drips as the rain drops fall
My breasts are potent with influence
Your hand sweeps across to touch my raised nipple
A budding rose lays within your finger tips
A sudden urgency to kiss my red lips

A silence so aloud there is no crowd
A force as you tear away my cloth from my soul
I throw my head back as you pick me from the ground
My tense leg wrapped around you 
A must as you take a gasp as you enter 
A wildness of the rain a wildness of the act
Nothing to distract as the beating of the rain hits down

Moments of pleasure of once hidden treasure
My breath is forsaken of this making
A pace to hard to disguise
Lighting starts the thunder rides my blood
A love shown through ravishing within
Precious delight reach all magic pulses sing
My scream is cried out 
As red lips are kissed at midnight ...


Sarah Hales
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Rhinem Avatar
April 2, 2012 at 4:38 PM
Smile ~ Owww yea, that's it beautiful Sarah, let the thunder riiiiiiiiiide ~ Smile, my love, always, John!:) ~
Cobb Avatar
June 28, 2010 at 3:24 PM
had to read this one again. wow! what fantasies am i going to be able to come up with tonight. that white cotton dress still has me steaming.
Fraser Avatar
June 26, 2010 at 8:33 AM
It's not often in poetry that we get close to the surface on the sun, but this is close as I have been. It's hot, sensuous, dreamy, delightful and wanting and it's wonderful. This is what writing and imagination is all about, congrats with this series of poems >> James
Hales Avatar
June 26, 2010 at 8:24 AM
You started this ..Mr dakarai Cobb ...my is done in a artist way i do believe ha ha ha ha ... but this poetess will not be beaten lololol hopefully ha ha ha sarah x
Cobb Avatar
June 26, 2010 at 8:15 AM
GOOD GOD! I won't be able to stand up for a week, without being embarrassed! Way to come back at me! This is getting even more fun. this poem is going in my favs list. get ready for mine.
Falotico Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 1:40 PM
Sarah , Sarah, Got me hot!!! good write luv.. Michael
Goff Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 4:49 AM
Sarah....the reader feels the heat! I enjoyed the leaps of association you gave us in many lines!! "thunder rides my blood"...."tear away my cloth from my soul"...well done! jimbo
Nutter Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 2:59 AM
Cold showers did not dampen the heat rising from this write. Nice piece.
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