Your lips are lines of a poem
indelibly written upon these breasts,
upon these hips,
like a tattoo or a scar,
an invisible mark I bear
upon my skin.
And when I decorate
the walls of my mind with stars,
those verses illuminate
like phosphorescence
in the glow of black light
and the lingering language
of your kiss
speaks to me again,
a satisfyingly long
and heartfelt ballad
that rhymes in all the right places
and transports this aching body
beyond words,
into the ecstatic agony
of memory.
WOW
Succinctly beautiful.
Immediately encouraging prolonged tumescence
How one’s body aches to its core.
Fantastic
Glad you liked Derek π
Absolutely beautiful.
Reblogged this on eroticapoetica and commented:
This week in celebration of Valentine’s Day I am sharing some of my poems offering different perspectives on love. This one speaks to the deep impression love makes on us.
A wonderful poem filled with emotions, lovely words all over.
thanks very much π
Such a fantastic opening.
Beautiful. This poem is my favorite (:
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