MajesticA Poem by FoxemeraldA love poem. It's so romantic sitting on the porch at two am and writing to a piece of music like this while looking at a black sky :)(Written to one of my favorite songs) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wcQ8mAhWlyc&t=1260s You work your hands Under my skin, and bow your head Over my chest. Your fingers inch along my back And linger there, but for a minute, then make their way south- I breath into your face, a sigh of fluttered need and soft Delight, let my cheek glide along Your skin, and then with gentle force I pull you in, Deeper and deeper like a bow, I stretch myself until I finally let you Go, and play you like an instrument of ease upon which My hands are cascading and they became Submissive, lost within a frenzy of moving parts and sheer velocity, a wonderful creation painted in the Murmur of two two bodies, rocking beneath the stars a quiet song a, Silver line twisted into a meter which only God And His angels have caught, but to them it’s a full out symphony- My dear, and at the end we list upon the grasses, and everyone is quiet save for The sound of breaths, and I look into your eyes and You get your message across it- Majestic. The angels are now applauding us.
Dedicated to William Boyd Emerald ~ © 2021 FoxemeraldReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 3, 2021 Last Updated on June 3, 2021 AuthorFoxemeraldMIAboutHi, So, I see you’ve found me. Since the excitement and mystery of being the ‘anonymous writer’ has been shorn, let me tell you a little more about myself. I graduate with a Bache.. more..Writing
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