long fingers
play me skilfully
I twang
7/7/15
my
breast aches
for the
firm warm touch
of your
palm
25/7/15
your
breath
caresses
my ear
warm
whispers
These poems are works in progress and may be updated without notice. Nevertheless copyright applies to all writings here and all photos (which are either my own or used with permission). Thank you for your comments. I read and appreciate them all, and reply here to specific points that seem to need it — or as I have the leisure. Otherwise I reciprocate by reading and commenting on your blog posts as much as possible.
Wonderful. I can hear that full blue moon whispering to you, my friend. Ow-WOO!
ReplyDeleteLove the erotica ~
ReplyDeleteA great compliment, coming from you, Grace!
DeleteI just sighed and cooed quite a bit after reading this. Wonderfully sensual! ♥
ReplyDeleteOh... this is hot.. maybe the fewer words the more room for imagination.
ReplyDeleteHa ha, I think imagination definitely plays a part!
DeleteSensual but elegantly said
ReplyDeleteAh lovely. You do these so well. All terrific. Maybe like first best but truly not sure. Third also really touches and I love how warm here is also warmth. Thanks, Rosemary
ReplyDeleteVery sensual and full of human warmth as well.
ReplyDeleteThe form is most suitable for these sensuous recollections.
ReplyDeleteI love all of these sensual tidbits, but I am especially drawn to the first one.
ReplyDeleteRaunchy Rosemary:)
ReplyDeleteSensual, yet graceful.
ReplyDeleteMasterful.
ReplyDeleteSensual.
Real.