Thursday, May 27, 2010

Dreams

Silk stockings and aftershave
White linens
Sheers catch in the breeze
Cool Florida ocean

Kiss me
Lock fingers with mine
Bend me back
And trace fire along my neck

Palm trees sway
Bodies rock
Back and forth
Mmmm...deep in my throat

Sensation
Anticipation
Frustration
Giving way

Music flows
Lust in the morning light
Tanned skin sensitive
Aware of the hunger

Driven toward release

1 comment:

  1. Your poetry is realistic, yet beautiful. I love this piece as it is very like a prose piece WIP.

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