Let it…
Clutched to the willowy peak of your body,
the indelible trace of your kisses invoke my desire
Anxiously my lips sweat
Such is my restlessness that I walk behind your steps in silence,
and on my skin the tanned visage of the ardent sunrise
living placidly in my bed,
feeling fire running through my body
Oh supreme creator of my azure fantasies!
Glitter, flame to flame, the kiss that inhabits my agonized body
since my hastiness is coveted passion
because without you I plunge into oblivion
for my thoughts claim having you this dawn
Let it simmer in your breath
Let it sprout among you kisses
Let it dream into your body
Let it…
©Noris Roberts