Poem -
Loving Touch...
Your lovely face
yielding my mirror;
two bluish eyes,
Waiting for my kiss
Your elegant face,
framed within soft hair.
Your unpainted lips,
responsive to my breathe
You’re bursting breasts,
sinfully for an embrace
each nipple thirsting
for my loving touch.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Cherie Sumner,
Thanks for your lovely comments on my first two line. The poem is incomplete like our own life. Never a poem nor a life is complete. The thrill is the image incomplete, the verse in complete, the love and the lust in complete, same as our own life.......
Regards & Thanks for your comments Cherie Sumner.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI