Distraught Thoughts of the Heart

The sash of your hands around my waist
Intimate awkwardness,
Of hushed whispers of August
& painted kisses on my face...
Cupped & nestled
Trying in vain to tame nature's feathers,
So taunting & arrogant
Wild,rude and disobedient,
Daring to be rustled
Minute victory still,
With our manes & tongues...tousled...
[smile]
Guilty joy
Betraying sense and reason,
Toying in my loins;A tantrum
Pointless of attaining any desperate decorum...
Delivering me sweet jabs of ecstasy
Dreams laden with hickeys,
Tasting us like postal stamps
Rash and ravenous bodies teeping like oil lamps...
Hesitation crushed
Panic prisoner in stubborn pleasure,
Doubt blind in a heedless cloud
While our lashes...brush...
Troubles strangled
Between fondling hands & cushions,
While we are forbiddingly,deliciously tangled...
So we are lost
Branded on this island, stranded us two,
In a place of futile rescue
Be as that may
If we were to choose,
Continue to gamble and lay
In aware oblivion,
To hug...kiss...laugh & snooze
For us Time is to abuse,
To display & say,as we part for days....''I love you''.
SE.C.7.13.18.P.9.6.18.