Saturday 16 June 2018

Waiting



Splintered battered worn
Washed up ashore
Salted covered flesh
The end game
Nothing left to explore

Horizon full of blissful orange
Sea it divides in two
One of the colour green
The other of the colour blue

Frothed edge of sand
Bubbling at its sides
Birds glide over gracefully
In his mouth strawberry
So tastefully

Smudged lips combine
Hugged hips define
Kisses on her neck
She’s a nervous wreck
Catching her before she falls
Arms full of her body
Whispering in her ear
She pulls him near

Waves crash between her legs
His body closes in
Come closer
She begs

Sun beams down
Along his spine
She is his mountain
He wished to climb

Trust me
Hold me
Don’t let me go
Legs tangled together
Bodies in flow



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