
flutters off the lips
sending shivers, numbing finger tips
murmurs through time in a stealth
sucks the breath
reaching out, touch a myth
the thought of never having this
drifting off in a glare
roaming the skies, sit and stare
wanting it so, so not fair
its up, its down, it dances with the breeze
it comes, it goes, it toys with ease
damn kiss, that damned kiss leaves
such a wonderful tease
placed on lips it tingles it sparks
a bluesy rhythm with a soulful start
moans when lips slowly, coyly, parts
skipping stones, leap and sweep
across waves, rolling in the deep
water ripples fade away to sleep
strumming strings, the heart beats
honey-sweet lips, feed a crave in need
vibrating limbs, to your lips, mine plead
damn kiss, that damned kiss cuts to bleed
Ax
What a beautiful piece. I love the rhythm and also, it’s magic, almost like watching the waves kiss the shore itself. Tantalizing work you’ve created!
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Thank you for the kind words Tara ➰
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