Thursday, October 11, 2012

now and then

now and then she
patterns me like
butterfly pollen,
her hummingbird flowers
my bumblebee lips.

swift soft kiss
ripples my wave
current like the sea,
her tides high as moon
light upon surfaced undulation.

eyes open close
to inner space
intimate with breath,
her glacial skies
flight me into her atmosphere.

now and then she
caresses me like breeze
in the grass sunlit,
her hands sculpt my
sensual pleasured body.

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