fingers trace
constellations on my skin
mapping a path to hearts
that beat in rhythm
promises are whispered
into the folds of darkness
carried by the winds to be woven
into dreams that linger
far beyond the night’s end
the night held
a silent understanding
that words cannot capture
a canvas where we are painted
with the brushstrokes
of stolen moments
and I know
that as darkness comes
there is nowhere else
I’d rather be
than with you
The Creative Chic 
Lovely 😍
Thank you so much friend
My pleasure my friend Jennifer 💕
Honestly, your poems touch my soul. Am glad to have found your blog.
What a kind thing to say, thank you
You’re welcome
Beautiful as always Jennifer 💕💕
Thank you sweet Maggie 💕
My pleasure 💕
Lucky fingers, getting to trace constellations on your skin! ❤️ This is a very beautiful poem Jennifer!
Thank you, it’s always so lovely to see you here. I hope you’re having a wonderful day today ❤️
Beautifully sensual, Jenn. A lovely read, as always 🙂
What a lovely comment. Thank you, Ryan 🙂
I love this
Thank you sweet friend ♥️
Truly wonderful!
Thank you!
Sensual and beautiful sweet friend. I liked this a lot ❤️
Thank you sweet friend. How wonderful it is to see you here!