How wonderful the night
When long felt passions meet,
The touch of silk on silk
Caressing hands and feet.
The thrill of clouded eyes
Anticipation of each touch,
Shared sensual ecstasy
Was never felt so much.
How will the pleasure fall?
From hands or lips or ice,
How pleasing to the heart
To practice such a vice.
6 comments:
Wow. Alan. Your poetry melts me. So very beautiful.
Alan, you've out done yourself this time. I love the image and the poem matches it so good!!!
Thank you so very much Tami and Joann.
Love the image....love the imagination. Very nice words Alan. Thanks for sharing them.
Lovely and imaginative...flows nicely. Well done Alan!
This is a lovely poetic bridge to the pleasure of being loved......
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