Head cast back
eyes closed
lips curved with dreams
I yearn to taste.
Sunbeams rest upon
wind ruffled hair
I long to stroke.
If my fingers were breeze
they'd play on that face,
dance across cotton
and tug at denim
until I spent myself
in one final sigh of love
above his heart.
eyes closed
lips curved with dreams
I yearn to taste.
Sunbeams rest upon
wind ruffled hair
I long to stroke.
If my fingers were breeze
they'd play on that face,
dance across cotton
and tug at denim
until I spent myself
in one final sigh of love
above his heart.
Published by Kylyssa Shay
Kylyssa Shay spent 18 years as a professional floral designer and has aquacultured marine life for fun and profit. Ms. Shay is a freelance writer, an atheist and an avid life-long learner with unusual life e... View profile
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Very well done!, I feel the emotions, very emotional.seems like you write from true experiences, just like me, you also have a unique style of writing. when i get a chance I will view more of your poems.good write.laterz.
Kylyssa, I am not usually a fan of romance poems, but this is great work!
I love this. A wonderful poem! :)