Starlight

Starlight

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

We had lain back in the meadow
Looking up to see the stars,
They were clustered all together
We were trying to find ours,
For we each had picked a single star
Up in the sky so high,
Then I rolled around to face you
And I found your naked thigh.

They were not among the brightest stars
Up in the sky that night,
But they shone on down upon us
With a pale and pinkish light,
And I wondered why the astral ray
Was pink, and nothing less,
When I realised, reflected was
The tint of naked flesh.

For your dress, it lay unbuttoned,
Was flung open, side to side,
There was nothing left uncovered,
Not your body, nor your pride,
You had never let me see your
Secret places there before,
But you whispered, ‘take me gently,
You may enter at the core.’

Now there wasn’t but a single inch
Of you but gave me bliss,
Not an inch of pulsing womanhood
I felt I couldn't kiss,
From your ankles to your calves and up
Along each silky thigh,
To that tiny sacred wilderness
That opened to the sky.

I have tasted balm from heaven
From your ankles to your breast,
For your love is all encompassing
I’d not expected less,
And I thank the lord for giving joy
When stars above us shine,
For giving life to womanhood,
And for his grand design.

David Lewis Paget

© 2017 David Lewis Paget


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I hope that was your wife. It flowed well to the crescendo of bodies joined and the waves receded as passion was spent.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Amazing use of description David. I liked this tale. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tasteful erotica...very well written.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Ode to a lady miracles they are

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This erotica commands the same level of interest as your thrillers.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhhh That estacy

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Their is something of your writing that reminds me of Herman Melville. You seem like a mans man who happens to write beautiful poetry. I enjoyed reading this.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on November 18, 2017
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Tags: meadow, stars, thigh, secret

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David Lewis Paget
David Lewis Paget

Moonta, South Australia, Australia



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