like a drop trembles on a leaf
I surrender to gravity and inertia
slipping on her soft and warm coat
Candle light reveals her thighs
I stare in sweet astonishment
as my hands hold her hips
and surf her skin
Drowning in sweet bitter peach elixirs
acidic like an opiate
as I breathe in the warmth
almost drunk
I see the cotton in pastels
and lose my mind
Woman,
morning star and planet
Venus surrounded in bright terracotta
in the crimson Washingtonian dawn
as Rainier bathes in primary sunbeams
Her kiss with coffee lips
argue with mine
my soul is thrown miles away
floating in the ocean lust
pearl necklace jam
vanilla ice cream and cherries maraschino
flotsam and jetsam
as we dive to the deepness of the sea
There really is nothing like her
on satin sheets
like a raindrop
on a leaf
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