no words, no sounds, no acts necessary
11/28/2021
that sense of warmth
my rested head
her lap
the ecstasy was complete
that sense of tingling
fingers rustling through my hair
her lap
the ecstasy was complete
I could smell the heat of her passion
no words, no sounds, no acts, necessary
her lap
the ecstasy was complete
I could see through my eyes curtains
her graceful smile
my restful head
the ecstasy was complete
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Author:
SureshG (
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Comments4
Such loving words Suresh.
Andy
Your chosen title here describes the moment so well..... blissful.
I'm envious of those who have this in their lives.
sincere passion, worded replete
of all the love and tenderness
and breathless sensation's, on repeat
intoxicatingly sensual, of versed bliss...
(a great write!
thanks for sharing, dear poet)
... spot on my friend .. what could possibly be better than that ...
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