Behind those bright green wolf-like eyes
we share the same dark thoughts
my skin longing for your tender touch
those succulent fingers as they caress my fleshy torment
the magic in the yellow flick by the iris
as your words sink in the air between unspoken dreams
tasting forever on your sweet lyrical melody
a lifetime in the way you raise your brow
rising temperatures like a tidle wave
to swim in the deep blue of my ocean eyes
raising my blood pressure and heart rate
like a viking King going to war
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: March 6th, 2023 06:33
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Comments1
Brilliant!
(I hope you and your new addition
are both doing well
dear cherished Poet)
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