April
Summer heat
Devastating
Enervating…
A cool breeze saunters in
Holds me in a tight lustful hug
Her moist lips on my lips
Like germinating seeds,
Her hands ebbing on the small of my back
With nails she writes a poem of love
At the most appropriate spot,
I am unable to gather myself,
A sensuous warmth envelops me
Inviting softness on my breast
The long slender fingers
Of her fragrant locks caress my face.
I pass into a deep trance.
What a beautiful delight! To turn a cool breeze into s sensual loving poem with such delicate and gorgeous feelings that also hug the reader in their beauty and coolness, felt beyond your lovely
Thank you Sandra. For the beautiful comments. For your valuable time. It is quite pleasant to feel that we have the same wavelength
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
2. and highly wonderful, emotional poem. Very, very original and lovely!