Friday, January 29, 2016

A brief descriptive poem

I will not forget the short peck of your lips
Inching closer as they whispered over mine.
You skin’s slick scent
Prickling slowly over me.
Or the river in your eyes
Brimming with hidden obsession
And so misty- foggy as the ocean

1 comment:

  1. Free write

    your lips pecked mine something so short and sweet wide and full lips smiling and whispering over my cheek your smile full of promises hiding behind your skin your skin rough and heavy and sweet smelling brushing my hand as you rest against me pull me to your chest and fill me with the smell your eyes wide and filled with knowing and kindness a river of welcome and happiness that I selfishly take and never want to let it go your eyes wide and misty filled with water and so blue

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