I breathe
tender
the fragrant
patch of summer
your hair
absorb
your waves of
femininity
taste and scent,
sliding
my palm
across
your smooth
frontier’s
grassy edge.
A sudden
change in
temperature
humidity
and size
my want
swollen
in your
proximity.
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Comments
Oh! It is hot in there?
where again? Oh..there.
umm…well, Adelaide’s winter time
**aaahhhh ***
I visit your post it’s amazing!
give it to me.
Booking the flight as we speak.
Wait, didn’t I just give it to you?
I believe the temp did go up…a sensual bit of poetry here.;-)
Thank you!