All new poems posted are here. All Poems '94, '95, '96, '97 Silent Waves Publications Caressing this paper as words form. Imagining you're beneath these fingertips. Tracing circles, eyes close. Envisioning your touch.
Fingers outline the swell of breasts.
Fingers kiss these lips, parting. Tongue swirls, tugs you in gently. Soft whispers penetrate the soul. Follow the rhythm our bodies know. Feel the release as we both start to go.