Layers of me, all
around your body
our legs entwined
my breath in your neck
Stroke through me hair
Pull me closer,
Butterfly kisses
Strawberry whispers
and bourbon promises
all through the night
Morning coffee
wearing only your T-shirt
and freshly
squeezed juice
These are the moments I treasure,
whether you remember them
or not
These are my precious moments
When you loved me
before the complications of the day
took over what our hearts
and souls needed
- Author: Alta H Mabin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 9th, 2019 14:42
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 49
Comments6
Coffee is one of the best things first thing in the morning ..bringing an awakening that only certain substances can...lovely write..from one South African to another...🌹
Thank you so much, Thoughts in Time. So wonderful to have someone from South Africa here.
Hmmm I’ve been ive seen and I go on...my pleasure anytime 🌹
Alta, the only thing you missed are the wine tipped lips. Otherwise, a beautiful poem and declaration of love.
Thanks so much, Fred. xx
Yes, the moments of essence, moments when pleasure alleviates all.
Thanks for reading, Dusk. Appreciate your comment.
Such a warm and romantic scene you describe and so well Alta - thank you for sharing it.
Thanks so much, lovely Fay.
May those precious moments always be there for you Alta, I am sure that they will.
Thanks so much lovely, Goldfinch. Appreciate your comment.
I best be on my way to you, for some of that. I'll have what he's having! lol. But, woof, my imaginary watchdog, Fido, won't let me have anything 'exciting!' heehee.
Ha Ha, Bring him with. We will give him loads of treats too.
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