Thursday, July 11, 2019

Fethery thoughts







When it dawns and I wake up, sweet lover,
sun and rain is kissing my face
But this I am missing so fiercely:
gentle touch of your lips "on my grace"

Want so much to draw myself near you,
lying nose to nose on your chest;
smell the special scent of your body;
find your eyes and heat in my quest

Your face I rememember as beautiful,
lines and colours also so fine
I can sense you moving around me;
feel your presence standing behind

The most tender feelings burned wildly
with your charm so proud and intense
Two hands made me dream as a woman
Your manhood was strong as a fence

Sure we grew some different opinions,
but closer and stronger as well
And I thank you and whisper: "I love you!"
What we mastered, tomorrow will tell 


Kamete
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