Mountain High Caresses (sensually pure romance)

Et Quinques Decem (Fives 'n Tens): From "His"(green) and "Her"(tan) perspective … a bit long, but may find favor with some romantically sensual-minded poetesses and poets.

Mountain High Caresses

Your soft breath awakes, golden dawning breaks,

each song from trees ~ a sweetheart serenade.

Beside me you stir, with a smile confer

as divine joys through my senses cascade.

Impassioned fires blaze, dark sultry eyes gaze,

reflecting beams dance to infinity.

For seldom it seems love escapes our dreams,

pure magic now beholds -- reality.

High in the foothills, there's nothing fulfills

more than distant mountain snows looming bright.

The air's cold and clear, but you're warm and near,

I sigh with rapt memories of last night.

Secret hiding place beneath night’s embrace …

darkness harbors our passion's dreams in sleep.

Hair tousled and messed, each desire undressed

spurs grateful morning kisses ~ long 'n deep.

Out of bed we rise, a nice glimpse of thighs,

but we both know there's a long hike ahead.

With hugs and a peck, arms wrapped ‘round my neck,

“nighttime promises,” your spark'ling eyes said.

Silk lingerie slips, down soft, rounded hips …

steam billows rising o’er two silhouettes.

Slowly lathered-down, my masseur’s renown;

relaxed smiles enfold ~ gratefulness begets.

Strong, slick, lotioned hands explore peaks ‘n lands,

warm valley’s depths from which pearl fountains spring.

Tho, call mountain trails, nothing e’er dispels

when harmonious bodies' voices sing.

Our yearnings are such they rouse wanton touch;

again, surrendering to passions' plea.

True lovers' sweet bliss; later reminisce,

bright mornings hot desires soared wild 'n free.

’Twas never a doubt what it was about,

two lovers came for a cool mountain hike.

Things suddenly changed, became rearranged;

primal stimulations suddenly spike.

Flirtatious blue eyes beg soft, tender thighs …

soaked waves of rising, inspired ecstasy

reach mountain-high crests, in climax possessed,

devouring pleasuring's moist fantasy.

Lost in the sweet bliss of their burning kiss,

hands and lips find places lovers adore;

not a moment to waste, tongues savored a taste

of which they both knew was coming ~ and more.

There’s no doubt, it’s true, high mountains lure you

in such ways warm lovers never resist …

pure pine breeze yearnings, wait our returnings;

mountain high caresses' heavenly trysts.

Richard W. Jenkins

© 2019

Reviews

[kitty]

" There's no doubt, it's true, high mountains lure you..." May I be so bold M' lord to respond in verse?
'upon a seat far yonder - a lass did sit and ponder - on days of olde, a story to be told - of lad that was so bold - he conquered 'unconquerable heights' - discovered the wonder of star lit nights.... (To be continued)
Tempted again to create inspired by words on page. In a quiet place I once did look ahead at majestic mountain range and absorbed its magnificence, might and power! Thank you for bringing back the essence of this 'dream'.

[Richard🖌]

How delightful you truly are, Kitty!
What a brilliantly composed review/poem you've gifted this rather monumental piece of romantically imbued poetry.
Inspired, indeed, and what hopeful bard wouldn't love to receive such accolades and expressed recollection of yesteryear's enchantments.

Warmest, most sincere thanks, Kitty … hugs! ⁓ Richard 🍃

[kitty]

Poetry such as ones you present to your readers deserve commendation on their value to Writers Cafe and other sites. Please do continue to wet our appetites. Thanking you most kindly Sire!

[Richard🖌]

Always, it's a true pleasure, Kitty. 😊

[Betty Hermelee]

Richard: this is a softly sensual poem; I live in the mountains and I often can see shapes of naked lovers in its crevices ans shadows. Your imagery is so flowing and delightful to the senses with great detail; the way you describe their sensuality; their lips entwined their bodies woven together, their tongues licking each others; I could go on and on, but suffice it say this is a dreamy poem created with such feeling and yet also the ability to make it rhyme perfectly!!! WOW, excellent

[Richard🖌]

You know, Betty Dear? 🌿

There is nothing more pleasing, effectively warming, and appealing to my senses than for a lady poet to openly share with me how we relate through one of my poems, most especially with such sensually descriptive nuances of tenderly laid romance. You've even included a touch of technical praise to my rhymes … sighhh!

The scintillatingly vibrant imagery of your expressions are as a lovely, enticing poem in themselves … seems the rare, pure mountain air keeps your breath warm and your heart beating with sweet desire.

A most wonderfully 'rousing review, Lady Betty, for which I offer my very warmest hug of thanks! ⁓ Richard 🍃

[Betty Hermelee]

Everything I said is true, love those flowing words!

[Richard🖌]

" S m i l e ! "

[Cassie]

Richard, you bring my muse back whenever it decides to stay in the back seat. I love this poetry, how youve expressed love mixed with the yearning, this is soo sweet

[Richard🖌]

Such a joy it is, Dear Cassie,
To lure your muse onto the front seat with you … that you love anything about me/my poetry sweeps all through my senses with gently warming sweetness.

Love and yearning … what could be better in moments such as this, eh?
Thank you ever-so warmly, Lady Cassie, for your delightful words of praise and enjoyment! ⁓ Richard 🍃

[Jade]

this is quite a write, so nicely written and lovely

[Richard🖌]

Thank you, Jade 🌿
A big welcome home! : )
It is so nice to see you've selected one of my more elaborate and extensive pieces to read and review.

It sincerely pleases me you found favor in it, too, enough to gift it your always treasured compliments!

You make an olde bard smile … thank you ever-so warmly, Jade! ⁓ Richard 🍃

[Susan 🦋]

Well looks like I need to do some mountain climbing!!! What an outstanding piece from a "his" and "her'' persceptive. Nothing but pure romance wrapped up in heavenly clouds. I love it all.

[Richard🖌]

Ahhh, lucky you, Susan! 🌿
I just got through setting-up and opening my climbing gear/guide shop … you're my very first customer, and as such, you're entitled to a free weekend of guided climbing and nights at my mountain cabin, complete with meals, drinks, and massages.
How truly pleased I am you've selected this rare piece portraying both a gent's and lady's shared romantic experience, alone, high up in the mountains.
It is a rather intriguing proposition, wouldn't you say? ; )

Thank you ever-so warmly, Dear Poetess, for sharing and blessing these lovely moments of romantic splendor with such a bard as I ⁓ Richard 🍃