Naughty Word Art Poetry IIIbyspikesbint©
Yet another poem inspired by the magnetic words on my refrigerator.
He smells like sin and I want all of him
His love is like water
He is essential
Delirious days together in bed
Bare skin is the only dress
The rain; music, our lust a symphony, and love the language
Beneath his sky I see a vision of smooth beauty
I soar like the wind when I am in his arms.