warm brown eyes
moving over every inch
feeling their intense gaze
more like an inspection
lovely, being examined
she moves closer
any excuse to touch each other
a dance, a tease
heat induced quivers
in the cold, dead of night
alive in the moment
mind, body, and soul
safely, in her hands
more than shelter
sanctuary
primitive
protected
loved
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2 comments:
romantic ..it is ..:-)
u potrayed it well ..that gaze , those excuses ..:-) ..stupid games ppl play when they are in love ...
it bring smiles ..
gosh! lovely poem :)!
and thanks for your comment...
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