Your Kiss: Your Touch

Your kiss:

On my lips;
Coral setting sun riding charcoal ocean swells.

On my neck;
Sleepy daffodils wake to mornings golden rays.

On my tummy;
Fields of wheat whisper secrets in heat of the day.

On my thighs;
Once constrained heat waves escaping Saharan dunes.

Your touch:

Caressing;
Feather brushes baby blue sky in lazy descent.

Cuddling;
Raindrops plinking lullabies on an old tin roof.

Embracing;
Storm clouds plume across darkening skies.

Making love;
Creation bursts forth from nothingness.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Johnson Avatar
October 9, 2015 at 1:55 PM
A wonderful metaphoric mingling of nature and nature.
Nehls Avatar
October 2, 2015 at 8:15 AM
Hi Arlene. I hope all is well with you, my friend. Nice to see you back with this wonderful poem. Very sensual description of what making love can be like when love is truly a part of it. Nothing held back, no regrets, just love. Very well written, my friend. I enjoyed it.... Robert.
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