Tuesday, 30 August 2016

Passion of love


We lay in a blanket under the moon and stars
the white-silvery light reflecting off your skin
Highlighting some areas and ghosting some
As I explore you like a place I have never been

My fingers skating along your smooth curves
and the excitement of joy I can feel in your nerves
Light kisses trailing along the chromatic line
this pleasure is like a hidden treasure, hard to find

Whispering the poetic rhythms in you ear
You know my every next movement like a seer
Now our entangled delight reaching their top
you want me more and more and not to stop

Slowly the irresistible passion of love pouring out
and our exuberant souls flouting like feathery clouds