stored always
in safe corners
of cells inside my pineal
immune to the withering of passage,
that time
you announced my secret spot
with ten minutes
of softest kissing,
that time
we watched two boys
astride a carpet
who noted the sun
walking across their feet
dispersing shadow
bewitched by cloud
and you bade me
imbibe their unblemished
devotion,
that time
before our couple
on a day of seeming dullness
you came to me
from out the group
as I was departing
and normally graced
by a noble reserve
you placed a hand inside my thigh
and smiling whispered
call me sometime
call me soon
and how I memorized
your intimate urgency
and your phone number
like a catechism
_______RS
[ Image : a winding boardwalk trail within the Great Swamp, NJ ]Â
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Hello
I saw you passed me on my blog
Thanks
I was very pleased.
It was a great opportunity for me to visit your blog.
From now on I follow you and I hope you reciprocate by following my blog too.
bye and have a good day
Natalia
Nice to Know you
Thank you very much, Natalia 🙂 Yes, will make time soon to come by and look at some more of your stuff.
😘
Lovely poem. Sweet and sexy.
Thanks. I’ll take it. 🙂
Lovely words
🙂 , yours too, I noted.
Oh you’re so wonderful, thank you 🙂
This poem made me smile. Great imagery !
good to hear! 🙂 smiles always valuable. thank you.
I love this..a touch playful, a touch sensual…and very enjoyable to read:)
thanks. happy that you enjoyed it. one of those zero planning quick writes.
Loving the sensations and images these poignant words bring to mind!
very glad to hear it, thank you.