In a Moment of Poetry #2
In a Moment of Poetry #2
She lends him a calm
Like she did on
Old fashioned Sundays
Whilst
Laid back and watching
Those vintage
Black and white movies
Then
Drinking green tea
Made inÂ
A real china tea-pot …
…
Although while it was
Brewing Â
His cool calloused fingers
Traced
Infinite patterns across
And beyond
Those faint Indentations
That herÂ
Camisole hem left behind
…
Indeed
Those he ran round
Her hips
With a feeling of relish
And which
She ever so welcomed Â
Enticing a purring and
Parting Â
Of those perfect pink lips
…
So, he stirred in some
Honey  Â
To be sipped with a passion
While resting
His head on the flat of her
Belly Â
Upon which … both were
Consumed in a subsequent
Moment of sheer poetry …
The End …………………………x
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You know Neville, you have expressed a moment of closeness here, beautifully. A brief moment, that oozes intimacy in its cuddly form. Nicely inked.my friendÂ
Gwen xÂ
a bloke couldn't ask for anything more, well not before work on a fine Monday morning .. Thank you my friend :) x
You have a brilliance of expression that I am truly in awe of Neville. I reckon most of us would recognise those delicious lazy Sundays in this write...I know I do x
Thank you so very bloomin much Marion .. more than ever so appreciated I can tell ya .. much more ............... x