words
fall like rain
upon
naked flesh
hour by hour
the passion
builds
fingers dance
searching the depths
of my core
the waves
arrive
one after another
until sated
intoxicating
the scent of us
lingers
filling the room
words
fall like rain
upon
naked flesh
hour by hour
the passion
builds
fingers dance
searching the depths
of my core
the waves
arrive
one after another
until sated
intoxicating
the scent of us
lingers
filling the room
Sipping these words could leave one inebriated. What a beautiful way to describe the power of words and their effect on us. Your word play, dear poetess, is outstanding. Now, mix another one 🙂 I love this, CC!! ❤
Thank you so much, SD! ❤ Words are such powerful melodies that sing to us.
You’re kindly welcome, CC. That’s a beautiful metaphor ❤
Beautiful it is, indeed! Nice to see you here, SD!
My pleasure, CC!
This is very intimate. Very vivid. And very beautiful. Well done, CC. I do love this piece.
Thank you sweet LH, for the wonderful comment.
Anytime, darlin. ❤️❤️
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