tantalizing always
you proffer fingers scented with your sex
or holding crushed herbs
"smell" you whisper
the scents of you are all rich and familiar
earthy spicy sweet pungent
i nuzzle in and breathe deeply
excited and caught
happily, by the nose,
by which you may easily lead me
anywhere
our conversations break windows
in muffled darkened rooms
of my heart
light streams in
shining galaxies in dust motes
the quiet sings
i am laid bare by your glance
and deep colors
resurface
No comments:
Post a Comment