I write an invisible ode to your body
each time my fingers caress your skin,
my tongue adding punctuation into your mouth
with each journey past your lips.
Your hands, and the rest of you, paint blush
upon my flesh.
Come, my dear, I feel the need to complete
a few more stanzas.
Amazing poem! Please share more of your work with us. I hope you are proud of yourself!ReplyDelete
Clever ending. I did not see that coming.ReplyDelete
A to Z Challenge Co-host
Tossing It Out
Thank you both for your kind words.ReplyDelete
I am still trying to figure out how much work I should share on here.