Grey eyes , warm with love
Lock with mine across the room.
Our love, our secret.
Summers long hot days
Bring nights of steamy passion.
Skin on skin, slick, wet!
Too late, I missed you.
Not aware how much I cared.
Now I yearn daily.
- Author: Jan bach ( Offline)
- Published: April 16th, 2024 15:03
- Category: Haiku
- Views: 4
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments1
Beautifully penned Jan. 😉👍
Thank you. I find that Haiku sometimes intensifies the feeling because it makes your thoughts more concise.
Glad you liked it.
Jan
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