Innocent Musings

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A sensual daydream about connection
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IvHAuthor
IvHAuthor
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How would your hand feel in mine,
Fingers entwined in a tactile embrace;
Exploring the thrilling kiss of palm to palm,
Thumb's pulse throbbing in time to yours?
How would your hand feel in mine?

How would your breath warm my ear,
With whispers so near my cheek leans closer still;
Imploring the tattoo of time to slow and stop,
Warm web weaving desire inside?
How would your breath warm my ear?

How would mouths meld into a kiss,
Bodies wishing, wanting, flaming to touch;
Exploring the boundaries of you-me-we skin to skin,
Would tongues taste while tremulous ending writhes?
How would mouths meld into a kiss?

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IvHAuthorIvHAuthorover 1 year agoAuthor

@Paul4play Thank you very much! Appreciate the feedback. 🙂 Enjoy your day

IvHAuthorIvHAuthorover 1 year agoAuthor

@BlissMara and @Anonymous, thank you so much for reading! I'm glad you both enjoyed it. There are more poems and stories coming soon. I hope you'll check those out as well. Enjoy your day!

BlissMaraBlissMaraover 1 year ago

Really lovely imagery that feeds the senses. 5*

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Just Wow! Thanks for sharing this beautiful piece with us! 5* definitely!

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