Saturday, 6 April 2013


Her lips are bitten,
Feeling is moving
On fingertips,
Sites are wholly gestures
Of sweet response,
Over soft skin,
Blood gets approval,
Over satisfaction,
Leaning inside tight grips,
Life is full of desires,
She stares at him,
Following what he says
Into her ears,
Whispering sounds
Of love and something
About imagining
Of the life between
Love and wisdom.

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