The Summoning
While we kissed like hungry urchins.
Discarding all espionages of our doubts,
Bathing in a bucket full of desire,
Ripping apart the intricate barbwires of ‘what if’s.
There was no wave of solitude
Or a tear of loneliness.
The saliva dried up just like a waterless bulk of sand.
Reflections of togetherness were created.
Pages were written in bold amorous texts.
Then you looked up
While it rained as it should.
Hands clutched together…..
I saw a rain your eye!
1 comment:
this is what i label as SUBTLE SENSUALITY!!!!
may the tribe increase!!!!
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