Once I saw you, on the open roof
Wet towel hugging you
And wet hair, tied in shapes
and drips of desires on your breast.
Every night when you undress
Slowly and tenderly
Making my heart-beat fast.
Singing songs and dancing shadows
Makes the curves of body visible
wish to shatter my glass of fear
of your window dark and enter
your room like dust with light
to kiss you and drink your love
till the breath left us alone
I wish to be your night-gown
To touch your bosom hug your thighs
to be the winter air
make your nipples harder
and lick until drown in pleasure
and wake next to you undressed.
Thank you very much for your interest.
Such vivid imagination and that playful act of words. Much wow :)
Thank you very much for your appreciation
Wow it’s quiet sexy, your poem. :-) My favorite part was, “drips of desire on your breasts.” Keep Writing, Mayanka!