Somewhere...
on the other side of the world,
he sits,
watching her play,
hands swift to delve,
to tickle, to surprise...
for his eyes only.
Somewhere...
on the other side of the world,
she glides,
dancing round,
hands swift to part,
to open and explore...
for his eyes only
Some day...
on the other side of the world,
they meet,
giving each other
wet kisses,
hands swift to touch,
to fondle and arouse...
for their hearts only.
Today...
on the other side of the world,
they long,
sighing deep,
for touch and scent,
for thrust, and groan...
for their hearts only.
3 comments:
Now that is a nice hot poem my dear. reminds me of the time I knew you ages ago.
Huggs.
Ah me, long distance love. Lots in there for the imagination :)
This is a reprint, Shayna! I'm so busy, I don't seem to have time for much that's fresh! :(
And yes, Lottie, long-distance love can be exciting! :0
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