muscle tonus, loose clothes
spice is filling our air
amber beam as sun goes
through those eyes and strands of hair
slight curve - forehead, nose and neck
freedom, sanity and warmth
put these features on my back
hug me cotton, call me yours
YOU ARE READING
love letters i never send
Poesiai dare to show how i feel about you. i wipe out the lipstick as if by your kiss- i bite skin on shoulders, my touch is insightful. i fall in and out. you're equal to bliss btw all the poems are my intellectual property. employing them without my per...
