deepundergroundpoetry.com
Jewels
How might you love me?
I’ve milled me a wish
With roses and paisley
adorning your kiss
With unsparing hands
That caress my skin
With subtle poise
Felt deep within
With moons that swoon
O’er silken delights
With words that spice
These shaded nights
With quips in svelte
I unravel your swagger
In the haste of the moment
I buckle and stagger
With fingers that rove
‘cross the arc of my spine
With lips that slip
to where you can dine
With the taste of my jewels
To garnish your tongue
With the grace of renewal
Two bodies are clung
I’ve milled me a wish
With roses and paisley
adorning your kiss
With unsparing hands
That caress my skin
With subtle poise
Felt deep within
With moons that swoon
O’er silken delights
With words that spice
These shaded nights
With quips in svelte
I unravel your swagger
In the haste of the moment
I buckle and stagger
With fingers that rove
‘cross the arc of my spine
With lips that slip
to where you can dine
With the taste of my jewels
To garnish your tongue
With the grace of renewal
Two bodies are clung
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5
reading list entries 0
comments 9
reads 228
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.