Vibrating in the unison of the scream of passion
Fire radiates in my eyes,
desire’s claim is at stake,
on my bed the exuberant palm tree brightens my breasts
with the curly waves of your kisses
A prismatic encounter greeting you with anxiety in my body
Beyond the fury of my skin
my breathing becomes dizzying,
tremulous moans the voice of sunset ,
and dresses me as Spring
Feline, sin assails me, walks through the trails of my excitement
violating my imagination without reason
Blowing your breath on my body,
your limbs shift in my sheets
surrounding the fragile veil of my pillow
Love game attuned between us...
the arousal, the orgasm,
anointing my belly,
incites me to love
You look at me naked, alive, raw,
caress my folly where you happily stalk me with the kisses of your mouth,
vibrating in unison of the scream of passion
©Noris Roberts
Ged Thompson
Mon 24th Dec 2012 01:54
So strange
I felt more like an intruder than a reader like I stumbled o a diary entry I was not supposed to see
well done for bot writing the poem and its point conception