Early One Evening Poem by Gert Strydom

Early One Evening



The hot summer night
breezes in through the window
and in the distance
over the hills
I see thunder flashing blue-white.

Your fresh just showered smell
hangs sweet in the room
and your soft naked skin
lies hot and inviting,

I see your breasts move
with every breath that you take,
the air caresses your whole body
and there's something special
in the way that you look at me.

Wednesday, October 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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