How soft
her lips against mine
so lightly
as a feather whisp
So set a dream
to share
as morning breaks
to the lights of day
in one single embrace
A shiver set forth
ones touch
to the other
at prickled snap
of gooseflesh grows
into warmth and feeling
Silk threaded whisper
asks for surrender
life cries for more
How soft
her lips
hows soon
this moment recedes
How long
we will always be
always
This is the absolute truth.
ReplyDeletevery beautiful poem
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ReplyDeleteThe rest of our lives