(Artwork by Véronique Portal via deviantart.com)
On a plotted course for sin
we hoist our sail once more
cast adrift upon spring tides
surging in waves we soar
he circumnavigates my curves
and skims along my form
every kiss is delightful bliss
gliding, our tongues explore
seas of infinite oblivion
leave us gasping, transformed
the weight of his protective arms
anchors me to his shore
safe harbor in a lover’s touch
shelter from life’s wild storms
You have a gift.
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Thank you for the kind compliment!
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Beautiful words and a beautiful idea!
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Thank you for the lovely comment. 🙂
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Reblogged this on Vagrant Poetry.
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Gorgeous! I love the picture you chose! 💜
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Thank you, sweets!
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