They

A love affair

Tongue tied strangers,better friends

lonely lovers.holding hands.

Stolen seconds in hours that bend

faulty moments, time stitched ends.

Curtained emotions that have no blinds

quilty fingers are left behind.

Consumption of chance digesting desire

holding the flame next to the fire.

Slaved invisions of mornings in white

trembling discoveries lost in the night.

Passionate friend these feelings are new

think of me lost inside of you.

 

Reviews

[Melissa Kesead]

That was a very pretty expression of sensuality.