Bare and shamelessly beneath the starlit vastness of this beautiful, blue-black, velvet night.
Let us play twister beneath the stars.
Bodies and limbs matching the countless constellations above us.. Using them as our Kama Sutra instructors for tonight's spiritual courting.
Our hair tangled into the rich, green grass; dew-ridden with this afternoons showers.
Knees, elbows and feet burring deeper and deeper with every passing revolution..
Still and solid into the moist, fog-ridden earth that has become our safe haven..
Unable to hear anything but the blood humming in our veins; long, liquid kisses and the frantic thudding of our hearts beating for this very moment.
Singing love notes into each others necks as we reach our crescendos in unison..
Seemingly endless, drugging waves of passion creating an unforgettably beautiful, consuming climax.. Leaving us dazed and mellowed beneath the eternal lulling cradle of mother natures embrace.
It would be no surprise if we saw God in each others eyes tonight..
I enjoyed this poem.
"Let us play twister beneath the stars.
Bodies and limbs matching the countless constellations above us.. Using them as our Kama Sutra instructors for tonight's spiritual courting"
Above lines were perfect. I like the way you use the language. Create good places and thoughts. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
I enjoyed this poem.
"Let us play twister beneath the stars.
Bodies and limbs matching the countless constellations above us.. Using them as our Kama Sutra instructors for tonight's spiritual courting"
Above lines were perfect. I like the way you use the language. Create good places and thoughts. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote